Funny story....took my Mom for a drive. She is a very nervous passenger (76 years old). Anyways, she sees my helmet in the passenger well. I tell her that that is for the highway, but that we are just going around the block. I go in for a pee and when I come back out she is holding a white styrofoam bike helmet.
I told her; "thats not going to help if we crash, Mom!"
Anyways, we had a very slow, very short drive and she loves it.
Old lady neighbor looked at the car and told me she used to own an Allard. This car brings out old memories for folks.