I've still not gotten over not making the front vent window anymore. I was driving an old red pickup along a winding country road one day, holding on to the steering wheel, with a burger in one hand and a coke in the other, when a bumble bee hit the vent window and landed between my legs. The bee was buzzing and really pissed. My life flashed before my eyes. I dropped everything and when I got the truck to slow down enough I bailed out the door. When I caught up to the truck the bee was gone. Pheewww! Despite that I still love the old vent windows.