I have a great memory of something funny. It happend when I was in High school. I took my friends for a ride in my care. My car had 2 doors instead of 4. I had about 4 people in the fron and 6 in the back. I rode over the railroad tracks and everyoe loved the feeling when we jumped the tracks. As we came down, we felt buttereflies. I must have done this about 6 times. On the 7the on, my care broke down.