A brief tale:
Donington Park last summer.
John and Sue arrive back at their TF at the same time as a trendy yop with a drop head Porsche. With a power hood.
John and Sue. Unlock car, put bag in boot, unclip hood and fold back. Clip hood clips back neatly. 30 seconds. Get in. Start engine, Drive home for tea followed by a dirty threesome with Holly Willoughby. One of these statements may be a lie.
Yep, I didn't fold the clips back neatly.
Porsche: as I looked in rear view mirror while driving off: hood half down. Moving sloooowly. Buzz bzzzz, wrrrrr. Clonk.
Power hoods. No ta.