Once as I was calling in a fire, I gave the location and then my phone line burned up. It was a garage accross the alley. I then moved my car to give better access for the firefighters. The next morning I noitced my tail lights were pink and saggy. They had melted a bit. The car in the garage was toast. Sadly it had been a beautiful Comet Caliente. ( be careful what you name your car)