Last August, I bought a car with a sun roof. No big deal for most people, but for someone like me, who loathes the sun and hates nothing more than climbing into the toaster oven that every automobile becomes in the summer, it wasn't my wisest move. (Before you condemn me for a fool, consider this: A sunroof was standard on the silly little Italian sports car I favored; it was either buy a car with a window on top or pay extra to have it removed. As much as I hate the heat, I hate... More >>>