While driving home from our House Boating trip, late at night, I thought I heard a rattling noise from our car. I mentioned it to my husband, and of course he told me it was nothing. Suddenly I heard a loud noise and then I noticed my favorite pillow, among other items flying from our car and in the path of the cars behind us. The roof top carrier had come open, and out blew my favorite sleeping companion. We pulled over on the side of the freeway, I immediately started booking down the freeway to retrieve my treasures. I stopped suddenly to the sound, or more like the blow horn of my husbands frantic voice telling me to get back in the car, that my things were gone and I was not stepping one foot onto the freeway at night. After seeing a big rig blow past me I agreed with him, he secured the carrier and off we drove. Leaving behind my pillow that I had shared so many hours with, was gone forever. I will miss that comfy pillow. Other than that, we had a fantastic time hanging out with good friends and relaxing in the sun!! What in the world is there not to love about that!!