Drove across the state to a wedding one weekend more than 30 years ago with my girlfriend in her grandfather's giant silver Caddy rag-top, with the top down. She went down and gave me road head for miles and miles on the Thruway, me being kind of distracted by the job of driving.
Tractor trailers slowed down and sped up to match our speed for a better view, many of them using their air horns to signal their approval. I needed cruise control to keep my speed steady but even so I'm sure I almost crashed us.