David Strike wrote"

> We - Viv, Jayna, Sylvia and myself  - stopped at Coconuts.  That was the
day
> when I kidnapped the wimmin-folks and we took off in search of ancient
> ruins.  The 'car' had holes in the floor and everytime I drove through a
> puddle a tidal wave swept up our legs.

I have pictures to prove it.  That car, your supurb driving skills and your
friendly waving and shouting at the natives are still one of her favorite
stories.

Lee