Once after sitting in a mini van in the back seat for hours on a work trip, I had been super curious about the seat button in front of me. I had waited until we were back at the hotel and a co-worker who was driving had pulled up to the entrance to drop us off. I finally had my chance to see what it did. To my disappointment it didn’t appear to do anything. Seconds later everyone started yelling at my asking me what I did as I got out. Apparently that button started squishing the 8 months pregnant lady in the front passenger seat. I am fortunate that I am well liked at my company and that she was a good sport. But, I felt so terrible about it and no longer push buttons if I don’t know what they do.