I have a close friend who I grew up with, and we went don multiple double dates together. He had finally got the courage to ask out one of the hottest girls from our school, and was super excited that she had said yes. We made plans to meet at the Wilk to go bowling, but he wanted to take his fathers cool 2 seater convertible. So we would have to go in separate cars. After he picked her up they got onto I-15 going toward provo. The convertible had both a soft top or a hard top that could be attached. He had put the hard top on. Since he had forgotten to bolt it down, when he was at full speed the top flew off. He looked in his rear view mirror just in time to see a semi truck smash into the flying roof of his car, go under the semi and pulverize the roof. A few minutes Later it began to rain. They showed up wet and late, and it was their last date.