I know the feeling. Yesterday at a light in the TR3 a stacked blond
about 17 runs up and starts asking questions about the car, terminated
by "Can I go for a ride?". Sorry, I don't think so. Argh. When I was 25
she would never have asked. Probably wouldn't have asked if I was 25 now
either.
Douglas Frank wrote:
> "Paul g. Wiegman" wrote:
> >
> > why we drive these things? (Other than pulling into a packed ice
> > cream stand and getting everyone in line to look at you.)
>
> Me, pushing 50, in a GT6... High school girls: stares, "Kewl!"
>
> ..
>
> Me, 30 years ago, in a GT6... High school girls: oblivious
>
> damn. damn, damn, damn.
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