Last night I packed my daughter, son-in-law and two grandchildren into my 1965 Cadillac limousine and headed to the Friday night cruise in Auburn, MA. Everything went great and I had many nice compliments about my car and grand kids. Especially the three year old standing behind the steering wheel, honking the horn. Time to leave and the the electrical system is stone dead. Not one single engine turnover. A neighbor pulled his '55 Chevy over to jump start me... nothing. Tapped on the starter... nothing. Strange thing is the headlights were burning bright. Just as I was about to call AAA, I noticed the transmission was in Drive. The three year old shifted while tooting! Put the car in Park, fired her up and had a wonderful ride home. Lucky we were on level ground! Also, lesson learned. Jim