The family car was a pretty cream white 56 Ford Fairlane 4 door sedan. I was 15 and my brother Ron was 16. We occasionally borrowed it. LOL. On one of these occasions we took a ride in the Missouri Ozarks after a gully washer rain. This one dirt road we were on was covered with water. No problem my brother the driver said and we headed through it. We got worried when we had about 6 inches of water over the floorboard. Fortunately for us we made it through and got it back to where we borrowed it from visually un scathed. From that day forward my dad commented numerous times how every time he parks the car on a warm day with the windows up the windows fog up on the inside.