So the dealership put a windscreen, gratis, on my baby - to help ease some pain with all the recent visits - and wow, what a difference. I wasn't really expecting it to have much impact. Imagine my surprise when I accelerated out onto the highway and wasn't beat half to death with my own hair, lol.

Although I have to admit that I probably won't be giving folks near the same chuckles now. I'm only 5'2" so I have the seat all the way up just to reach the pedals and I have this crazy red hair that Ronald McDonald himself would be proud of. I just figured it must look pretty hilarious when I drive by people - top down, hauling booty, only thing visible over the steering wheel is an angry red cloud, lol. Not near as funny looking now, thanks to the screen. Well, until I stop, that is. Long live convertible hair!