There are those days we get into our cars, drive from here to there and can't remember the trip! We're on Earth and our mind has taken a vacation to Pluto.
Years ago I jumped into my first car outside the house, looked in the interior mirror and backed into my old man's car, because I could see straight through his rear screen. It wouldn't be so bad, but I walked past his car to get to mine. This was his Cortina, haven't got a picture of my Mini.