For you truckers that you have seen it all, I have a story that that caused me allot of pain.
Back when I was single and living in Vallejo I met a sailor---OH NO--that had re-uped and bought a Z car. This small tiny car had some down size for one there was no door on the glove compartment. We are talking early 1970's.
My sailor was huge , a wrestler and on a Sub in the yard. Anyway, he invited me to take a ride in his new car and I excepted. We ended up in the Park in San Fran and he had wine and cheese for a picknick---all was fun until we got back into the z car and he lunged at me.
Me 101 lbs and him 200+ of torpedo man. I tried to avoid his actions and found I had been thrown into the dash board and had my head stuck in the glove box.
We both tried to free me, my butt in the air and no way out. I was upside and yelling at this point. He drove on the free way to a garage he used with me kicking my legs in the air truckers going buy beeping their horns, ---
May not have bothered me had I been drunk but I was totally sober through this and panicking.
Finally got to his dealership and I had to put up with a liter of oil being poured on my head to get it out.
One would think that this should have been a horrible experience for me, actually it is one of the memories I will look back on and laugh and wish I knew what ever happend to to MY Sailor.
