Yeah, right! Back when I was a kid watching The Jetsons, people were saying that we'd be in flying cars by now. The only flying car I know about is when my college roommate and I opened the door to our apartment late one night and saw some of our friends, looking in pretty bad shape - dirty, broken glasses, etc. Turns out they were driving pretty fast out on some desert roads between town and the Organ Mountains and next thing they knew they were airborne. They didn't know that another road had been cut perpendicular to the one they were on, and quite a bit lower. Well, they were able to get out of the car safely and walk through the desert to our apartment, which was right at the eastern edge of town. We were the closest place they knew of to get help.