premise: I finally had a convertible car ! Life could n't get much sweeter at that point . My husband at that time Jeff ( he later passed away from a car wreck ) and my eldest son Barry ( 19 ) wanted to take my convertible car on a test drive . Jeff was very convincing , having Barry behind him saying " Aw come on Mom ! " did n't help much either . Why do I have a convertible car ?
hypothesis: Because I thought I would enjoy it .