1. Renault 3CV. Our fraternity pledge class took a senior's 4CV and lugged it onto the fraternity house porch, blocking the front door.
2. I had one for 6 months. Got it as an even swap for my ill-fated Lea-Francis MG. One night, after a movie, I walked back to the car and there it was, sitting on the sidewalk. I knew where to find the culprits - Tarry Lodge in Port Chester, and there they were, sipping beers. Traded it for a Mark II MG TD.