In San Diego we rented a 12 passenger van. When we got back to the hotel our first night Brad pulled up to the front door and I got out and unloaded all the girls. I noticed two men standing on the curb. As I was closing the door they walked over to the van and reached out to open the door. Suddenly I knew what they were thinking. "Sorry," I said. "This is our rental, not the hotel shuttle bus." They seemed a little embarassed and made some jokes about our "sweet ride". I thought it was hilarious. If I had thought quicker I would have let them get in. I would have loved to see Brad's reaction to that.