I decided to continue the contest. I asked Russ if I should take my top off and of course, he said I should. I pulled the halter over my head and Russ blew the horn to get their attention. I held my top out of the window and saw John and Rita wave in acknowledgement. A sudden gust of wind caught my top and I let go of it. It tumbled along the side of the road and blew over the edge toward the water. Oops. Now my top was gone and I would have to remain topless for the remainder of the trip. I laughed and looked at Russ,...