You only get wet when you stop.
I've been caught in the rain with the top down and as long as I maintained at least 30 MPH, the interior and I stayed dry. It was those darned traffic lights that messed it up.
You only get wet when you stop.
Hah. Joke's on all you suckers who DON'T own a convertible.I've been caught in the rain with the top down and as long as I maintained at least 30 MPH, the interior and I stayed dry. It was those darned traffic lights that messed it up.
First of all, Jimmy, I’m glad to see you back....you and the Chef.
Looks a lot like crossing the Columbia Rive Bar...aka The Graveyard of the Pacific.
I introduced my new wife to one of my favorite old taverns on the Texas Gulf coast many years ago. We arrived at lunch at stayed several hours, having a great time with the bar tenders and locals. As it approached dinner time my wife insisted that we go back to our rental and change, since she'd brought some nice clothes along for the occasion. The locals were surprised we were leaving, since we were all having so much fun, but I assured them we'd be back soon. I explained 'we have to go change from our afternoon drinking clothes to our evening drinking clothes'.
But it goes to 11.