During the first week with my 1977, back in 93, I got caught in the rain. Summer rains in Florida are more like monsoons, coming out of nowhere and coming down in bucket loads.
The car needed a new top as the back window was missing. I had the top up and was racing to get home before I got too soaked when I hit a large puddle, or lake, in the road. The carpet on the passengers floor blew right past my head and out the back window. That scared the s*<t out of me and the spray completely soaked me. So much for getting home without being soaked.
Needless to say, I said goodbye to that piece of carpet, shook like a wet dog, and kept hauling home!
The next day, the car went in the shop for a little restoration
