Packing the cars for the trip to Gary and Bonnie's. Remember the Corvair is going into their garage for the winter, an act that is reducing marital tension considerably as I think it is a Waste of Money to pay to store a car that has been driven maybe five times since SH and I met. I am driving the red car, SH is driving the Corvair.
Me: Do you want me to put your computer bag in the red car?
SH: No. Let me keep it with me.
SH: Because if you get rear-ended and die, I still have to work and I can't work if the computer is crushed.