My journey to Vermont began at a stand-still. But the car in front of me kept me amused in a small way. At first the convertible top was up, but the music pulsated away. Then, when the truckers started turning off their engines, the convertible top went down and the music stopped. I could only see the very top of the heads of its passengers, but it was quite obvious that they were no "spring chickens". Yup, I think it's a mid-life crisis car, but it's still coool!