Yesterday before Ken's heart attack, I was running errands all over the place and had my 20 year old son with me. He was tired, fell asleep in the passenger seat. Well he was so quiet I forgot he was there and when I went into the bank, I alarmed the car. Did I mention it was 103 outside???? He woke up in the heat, popped the seat up and the car starting singing that Toyota gonna be stolen song. WOW did I get a look. PS This is my attempt at humor.