I post this story once again. Can't resist:
Back in the 70s, a fellow bassist and good friend of mine had a gig at the Whisky in Hollywood. This was the first gig with his brand new Rick 4001.
After the gig, my friend wanted his new Rick in the pickup cab with him. The lead guitarist suggested that his bass would be just fine in the back of the guitarist's pickup truck. He quite reluctantly did so.
Riding on the old rough and bumpy Hollywood Freeway, you guessed it, case and all, that Rick bounced right out of the back and right under the wheels of a semi behind. The brand new Rick 4001 was totally destroyed. My friend, then in his 20s, literally broke down and cried.