Instead of starting a new thread, I'll just add this story to this one.

I was rolling down Blairs Ferry Road on my way home from work the other day when I spied a little girl, in the Happy Chef parking lot, standing up in the seat of her mom's car with her head and shoulders out the sunroof, pointing at my truck with the biggest smile and look of excitement on her face. I gave her a big wave and just kept going. I was tempted to wheel in there and let her see it, but I didn't want her mom thinking I was some kind of wierdo or something.


Don't lose your head to save a minute,
You need your head, your brains are in it.
Burma-Shave (1947)