I remember being about 3 years old standing up in the front seat of my Grandma's '55 Merc in LA city traffic so I could see where we were going. She had to hit the brakes and she threw out her arm but it didn't stop me from denting her dashboard with my chin (no padded dashboards back then). She found a payphone and was crying to my mom I'd been hurt (some blood). Me, I sucked it up and wondered what all the fuss was about.View attachment 45637
note the ole' "rib cracker" support bars. most people would just toss the tyke in the back with the spare and bumper jack.................to keep said tyke amused.