Ulp, that must have been 'fun'. Heh, one time my family was late for a tour of Hearst Castle and we really wanted to go to this one tour in particular since my art teacher from college was supposed to give in and-- yeah, I think we caught a bit of air every now and then. But even that wasn't as terrifing as driving with my uncle in New York City. He wasn't even driving fast-- just coming within centimeters-- milimeters at times-- of the vehicles and terrain around him. It was... an adventure!-- Yeah, an adventure-- INTO LIVING HELL!! TT^TT