No, but I had a friend that did. Way back when I was in between marriages, I dated a young lady from N.E. Philly. It was Halloween and we were dressed as bananas, complete with yellow sneakers. Earlier that day, she bought a brand new car, it was a Yugo. It was bright red, smallish and boxy and she was pretty proud of it.
After the party, we were on our way home from the city and after crossing at a railroad track, every time she turned left, the horn would beep. This kept happening for quite a few miles and was really making her mad. She started pounding on the steering wheel and the horn buttons trying to make it stop. The entire center of the steering wheel popped off and springs, wires and junk flew all over the inside of the car.
She drove the car to the dealership, left it there (they were closed) and we took a cab home. She got all of her money back the following Monday when she took her dad to the dealership with her. He was about 6'5", 300 pounds of solid muscle and an intimidating looking truck driver.
