Used to ride to high school in the back of the hatch because the older two were in front. If my mom and dad ever knew the absolute psycho driver the guy was that we were riding with they would have made us walk. He missed his turn once and instead of pulling into someones driveway and waiting to turn around, he whipped it into someones front yard, did a doughnut and jumped it up the side of an embankment. Cut off other drivers and then passed several stopped cars right in from of our school waiting to turn left. I was so happy to graduate.