Funny car wash story.
Picture this. My town, 1990. Me and my best bud are sitting my my teensy black SR5, with my sunroof open, on a hot summer's night, waiting in line at the local car wash. While chatting away about the plans for the evening, and listening to some tunes, we both notice that the back door to the car wash didn't close like usual, after shrugging, we continue our conversation only to hear a funky *BOING* sound, followed by a wet *PLOP* between our seats. Yes... the antenea ball had been swept off and flew right into my car! We laughed hysterically and I waited in line for the owner to pull around and look for it. She could stop laughing herself when we told her what happened.