Funny desert monsoon story. The Chevron I worked as a teen was on old Hwy 91 which was the route from LA to Vegas before I 15. Old desert roads were just a "Push the creosote, cactus, and tumbleweeds out of the way with the dozer. Take the blade to it and pave it." kinda thing. just down the street was one of those frequent low spots in the road, this one had a lot of ground draining into it. We watched this big monsoon building and heading our way. When it came it didn't fool around and dumped on us for about an hour. The low spot was filled and 3 or 400 of roadway was now a pond. This VW Bug came boogyin' past us towards the pond :eek: . That flat belly pan with all that momentum just planed that Bug right into the parking lot of the liquor on the corner :lol: Tires never even touched the curb :lol: