Meet Robo Racer: The Car That Can Drive Itself!

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The sun had just peeked over the pastel-painted rooftops of Willow Town, painting the sky pink and gold, when a soft *beep beep* echoed from the tidy garage at 12 Maple Street. Robo Racer, the town’s favorite little self-driving car, was waking up for the day! Its tangerine body still sparkled from yesterday’s car wash, its round headlights glowed like two curious puppy eyes, and the tiny white rabbit sticker on its driver’s side door (a gift from Mimi next door) was stuck on extra tight. It didn’t have a big, clunky steering wheel, or gas and brake pedals for feet to press—instead, a smooth little control panel glowed with soft colored lights on the dashboard, right where a driver’s seat would usually be. No one had sat in that seat for months, because Robo Racer didn’t need a driver at all.

Just then, a tiny, flustered voice crackled over Robo Racer’s built-in speaker. It was Mrs. Bunny, who lived next door with her 6-year-old daughter Mimi. “Robo Racer, my little sunshine!” Mrs. Bunny’s voice sounded worried but hopeful. “I have to stay late at the carrot farm today to help fix the broken harvesting machine, and Mimi’s birthday party is in an hour! She’s been begging for a strawberry ice cream cone from Mr. Fox’s shop on Main Street all week. I know it’s a big ask, but would you be able to go get it for her? I’ll give you an extra carrot cookie still warm from the oven as a thank you!”

Robo Racer’s engine gave a happy little *vroom* that sounded like a purring kitten. Of course it would help! It loved birthdays, and it loved ice cream even more. It didn’t need a driver, didn’t get tired, didn’t get hungry (well, not for human food, anyway), and knew every single street in Willow Town like the back of its charging port. The 1.5 kilometer trip to Mr. Fox’s shop was nothing for a car as fast and smart as Robo Racer.

*[Illustration 1 (Print & Digital): A full-page spread of Robo Racer parked in its garage, sunlight streaming through the open garage door. Its four dashboard lights are glowing softly in blue, green, yellow, and red, and a stack of Mrs. Bunny’s carrot cookies sits on its roof. In the background, you can see Mimi peeking over the fence between the two yards, waving. The digital version has a tiny “play” button next to Robo Racer’s speaker that plays a 3-second audio clip of its cheerful beep.]*

What Makes Robo Racer Different From Regular Cars?

If you’ve ever ridden in a car with your family, you know exactly what the front of a regular car looks like: there’s a big steering wheel for the driver to turn left and right, a gas pedal to make the car go faster, and a brake pedal to make it stop. The driver has to do a million things at once: watch the road for stop signs, look for people crossing the street, check the rearview mirror for cars behind them, and press the right pedals at the right time, all while keeping the car steady and not spilling their coffee. If the driver gets distracted by a phone call, or tired from a long drive home from vacation, or even just daydreaming about what’s for dinner, they might make a mistake—and that can be really dangerous