kneedragger241
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So I'm parked at Sheetz getting my Shmuffin and coffee the other morning, and when I come out of the store, there's an old lady walking around my car giving it a thorough checking out.
My initial thought is she doesn't like my park job (I was slightly into the striped area between my spot and the handicap spot), but when I got to my car she very excitedly asked "is this yours?". Since I wasn't stealing someone else's car, I said "why yes it is!"
She went on to tell me how much she liked the lines and it looked like it was pretty sensible since it was a wagon. "And what is it by the way?"
I told her how it was a Mazdaspeed3, basically a hopped up version of the regular Mazda3, except mine had a turbo and was pretty quick.
Then she went on to tell me that her grandson had some kind of turbo Subaru that was supposed to be pretty fast... a WXTI or something.
I responded with, "my car eats those for breakfast; from a roll, this thing is 12 second monster!"
Thanks to M24/7, I knew exactly what to say to that nice lady who's grandson drives a Subaru.
My initial thought is she doesn't like my park job (I was slightly into the striped area between my spot and the handicap spot), but when I got to my car she very excitedly asked "is this yours?". Since I wasn't stealing someone else's car, I said "why yes it is!"
She went on to tell me how much she liked the lines and it looked like it was pretty sensible since it was a wagon. "And what is it by the way?"
I told her how it was a Mazdaspeed3, basically a hopped up version of the regular Mazda3, except mine had a turbo and was pretty quick.
Then she went on to tell me that her grandson had some kind of turbo Subaru that was supposed to be pretty fast... a WXTI or something.
I responded with, "my car eats those for breakfast; from a roll, this thing is 12 second monster!"
Thanks to M24/7, I knew exactly what to say to that nice lady who's grandson drives a Subaru.