What????? he would go up with me to the 5th floor and I could drive him down to his car (it is one of those tiered lots) He got into my car and I guess I had been nervous when pulling in and didn't see that my Suburban was too high for that garage... I drove down 5 floors with plaster falling ...sparks flying and metal screeching and my lawyer ducking and wincing trying not to say anything. He was sweating when he got out.