When I was growing up, I always loved going to visit aunty Margaret, uncle Gordon and my cousin Paul. I was only 5/6 years old when he brought a ford corteena car. I used to call it the NightRider car lol. One day he took me to the car wash we sat in the front messing about and giggling when the water came on. Suddenly Paul realised the sun roof was still open, he tried to shut it by which time we were both soaked! I still remember this 28 years on and still laugh, the look on my parents face when we got home was priceless :-)