Cars, trucks, busses. We can't live without them. We can't resist tinkering with them. Some of us even wash them... frequently... (it's hard to imagine, but it's true).  We carry things in them: kids to school, bricks and lumber, the mail, a loved one to the cemetery... Some of us drive them forever, some of us spend way too much time dreaming in showrooms. Their bones poke out from under bushes, hide under bales of hay in old barns, collect on empty lots, and are eagerly sought by old "Caraholics"....    Cars, trucks & busses; we can't live without them.