[Tonz]

back in late 70's early 80's I had a Ford Transit with sliding front doors, great way to travel in summer, doors clipped open etc.
But the pleasure was pulling up to traffic lights have a cassette players that had pre recorded noises, one was phone ringing...
conversation would go like this.

'ring ring ring'
'gidday, me here...'
pretend to listen...
'yeah, they right beside me....hang on...'
lean out to car next door with the old black bakalite phone mouth piece
'oi!....phone call for ya...'
traffic lights change and your off... laughing stupid heads off.

We had a guy chased us for 5 miles down Parramatta Rd one day wanting to know who it was wanting to talk to him.