Ahh, the Mini. I had a Bug and Mike had a Mini Cooper Special. We used to play tag in the snow. We used to race around the university campus and dare the security guards to catch us in their big truck. There was one hairpin turn on a downhill where Mike could put the oil pressure guage to ZERO. Thirteen inch Pirelli's and everthing possible done while still stock. And when we got stuck, I could lift the arse end and get us out. What a piece a' gear !!!