Only ever in one car. 1969 VW Van, with a semi-camper interior (bed, fridge, etc). It was awesome. Roll out of a bar hammered, chick in tow, and just hop into the van and get at it. Sleep until sober, then drive home. Her too, if she was still there. Had it for 3 years, while DJ'ing at a night club, and playing rugby. The only reason I got rid of it was because the frame snapped. And no, that wasn't a reflection of the women I was "dating". For the most part.