i once had a girl friend.  This woman would cook while i was driving. On
one memorable trip down highway 395 from susanville to ridgecrest she
kneeled on the back floor and fried potatos and eggs. Hmmm it was great.
BUT that was before i had a westy (just a 7 passanger variety) and she was
cooking on a white-gas classic 2 burner coleman stove, you know, the ones
that look like brief cases!  That bus smelled so good, the combination of
gas fumes, carbon monoxide and tators!

Matthew Pollard          "Racing with the wind and flirting with death
Dept. Of Chemistry        So have a cup of coffee and catch your breath"
University of Idaho
www.uidaho.edu/~poll7356