When I was a kid I lived in Fort Francis Rainy River District one afternoon my oldman was working under the hood of his car and I was standing up on the seat behind the wheel where he put me for safety, he told me not to touch the starter button, I did, I never liked taking orders. I was arround two and a half or three, my arse burned for awhile. That was a 49 Meteor I think. He wasn't hurt just scared crapless.