A friend of mine used to fly down to Florida every Spring and pickup his Dad, who spent the winters here, and drive him and his car back to Pennsylvania for him.

One year a rainstorm came up and the wipers quit working, so my friend ran a small rope around the wiper arms and ran the ends in through the vent windows on either side. For hours they drove along, and his Dad would pull the wiper blades one direction, and then my friend would pull them back the other way. They kept up this back and forth pulling until the rain stopped.

I would have loved to have a video of that one.

Don


Don