when you are thrashing thru the mud and muck..
Collects cones, though.
I don't know how many times I'd slip off the steering wheel and unlatch my camlock just by hitting it.
And then there's the time that the uneaten half of my breakfast fell out from the passenger sunvisor where it'd been resting.
Saw a Saturn running the LSPR up in the UP get progressively more and more beat up as the weekend progressed. By the time he went past us where we were spectating on the Gratiot Lake stage neither of his doors were staying shut.
He's noticed he's driven his clean, white Audi in some mud. The open door most assuredly involves poo.
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