Good morning my Crazie friends.  82 degrees yesterday and as I write this, we have about 2 inches of snow on the ground and it is still coming down hard.   Aaah yes, the memories - Greg and I met while &quot;cruising the strip&quot; which was our version of joy riding.  My first car was a &#39;67 Camaro - my kids wish I still had it as it was the first yr. it was made and would be worth considerably more than the &#036;800 I got as a trade in when I bought a 72 Camaro.  We bought the kids cars when they turned 16 - they were not new cars, but were dependable.  The deal was that if they kept their grades up and proved they could take good care of that car, upon graduation, they would receive a brand new car.  Our older son tore the heck out of that Jeep Cherokee - our younger son, who stayed on the Dean&#39;s list all thru school, babied his car, always changing the oil, washing it all the time, doing all scheduled maintainance.  When he graduated in 2000, he chose a brand new Camaro Z-28 (following in mom&#39;s footsteps).  When the older son received his diploma, his first question was &quot;what do I get&quot; - his father&#39;s reply was that he got that piece of junk sitting in the driveway, put in his name...