To drive a convertible again, just for one day. I have friends who had one. We went to a festival together when they lived in Milwaukee and I was the designated driver, so I got to drive us from downtown Milwaukee back to their apartment in Waukesha after the concert. Come to think of it, that was also the last time I drove a car with a manual transmission. I'd never driven a convertible before-- it was a beautiful night and everyone except me was happily drunk, so I "missed" the exit off of 94 and just kept going toward Madison! Whoops, sorry![]()







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