Well said Char !
I can't believe I made it to 53... I remember riding in my Dad's VW and when he would open the hatch on the roof I would jump up on the back seat and ride along with half of me outside the car, until he realized I was up there. Then he would holler and knock me back unto the seat.
He'd probably be arrested today but it wasn't his fault - it was mine, LOL. And I did it until he got rid of the car. Man I loved the feel of the air rushing by...
Bill