I've been waiting for one of these stories for a long time -- it was one of my constant fears when I smoked that I'd burn my backseat upholstery. Even when I didn't throw my cigarette butts out the window, I always dropped the cherry out the window and every single time, I thought, what if the wind blows this into the back of my car where I can't reach it. Still did it. That's the amazing power of smoking. I can laugh about this guy because he wasn't hurt -- but he burnt up his cute little SUV just because he didn't want to dirty his ashtray and stink up the car.