I grew up in a small town that doubled as a freeway pit stop. Sometimes we had to get creative with our entertainment. My teenage friends and I would get strong magnets and use them to stick fountain drink cups, styrofoam food containers, and pizza boxes to the top of our car. We would slowly drive though gas station and truck stop parking lots to see what kind of reactions we could get from good Samaritans trying to save our food. Those were simpler times.