About 3 months ago, when i was driving my 1995 Volvo 440 turbodiesel, (with 335.000 km) for the last week, it dropped the exhaust again. I got handy with this so i just parked up a kerb stone in town, giving enough clearance to crawl under it on my back and hook it back into the suspension rubbers, like i did at least 2 times a week in the last month i had this car. This time i noticed that the suspension rubber was runing on its last legs, it cracked badly.
When i continued, shortly after i re mounted it, the exhaust dropped to the road surface on the middle of a crowded interstate. Because i was determined to not spend a penny on this car anymore and buy something better within the week, i had absolutely no intentions of stopping and calling the breakdown service.
The exhaust pipe scraping over the asphalt caused lots of sparks, it wasnt just the metal that sparked, but more the carbon buildup in the Diesel exhaust pipe that heated up and came loose....
Many idiots slowed down next to me, honking the horn and blinking their lights, pointing their fingers under my car... Man, do these people really think that i didnt notice the scraping noise and the sparks behind me ??

anyways, i decided to be polite and wave at them, nodding my head "yes i know" and sticking thumbs up, that i understood that they saw something unusual but that i was aware of it and i didnt bother. On the face of some folks i could read that they were aggrevated that i didnt give the respond to them, hopping in their car like monkeys, as they expected me to.... Well.. i decided to stay polite and just smile at them thumbs up.... though innerly i was getting very, very aggrevated of all the attention i got from the other folks on the road.
Right now, i am still amused by what folks do to get your attention....
