Speaking of "a hell of a ride", I had a 62' studi back in the early eighties, and the passenger side door didn't close right sometimes. Well, to make a long story short, on the way to a party in da Bronx I made a left hand turn and heard some screaming and carrying on and the guy ( who shall remain nameless) was hanging on to the door and some of the guys in the back were trying to hold on to him. Aside from having a little road rash he was fine and I'm sure he forgot about it soon enough, the way we used to party back then.lol. Funny in my minds eye in retrospect,probably had to be there though.
If everyone keeps telling you you're a jackass...maybe you should check and see if you have a tail.