We used to fog up the windows up in the 'top end' of the wal-mart parking lot, until one time we were foolin around in the front seat and she layed on the horn. They got wise to us there after that.
Well, everyone always told me since she was 5'1 and about 110, I could spin her around real easy, you mean as a steering wheel wasn't what they meant?
My sweet angelic baby daughter is 18. Does the steering wheel's dad have a wagon by chance? Maybe he's a member here.
LOL, that's actually what everyone refers to it as. Ever since the day my dad volunteered to move it out of the way when I was running one of our tractors. I just heard him start singing "THE LOVE BOAT!!!!" As for the steering wheel's dad. I miss her folks more than her as a matter of fact, we were good friends. He ain't got a wagon, her folks had a TrailBlazer and a Mopar Convertible, one of them watchacallits, A stratus!!!! There it is haha. I think the closest he ever got (we talked cars a lot) was a Ramcharger. And I'm not quite such a hounddoggy either, she seduced me LOL. True story. But we were engaged, and I figured what did it hurt. But she didn't like my cars, and I wasn't giving up the Crown Vic, the 58 Chevy, or the Wagon for her, so here I am LOL.