Yeah... I figured it was sarcasm, but it was a long day of inhaling jet fuel fumes (I refuel airliners at BWI here) and I didn't want to interpret it. I'll have to let my friend know that it was an R33, we thought R32, and I'll see what I can do about tracking they guy down. We think he's the owner of a big Nissan dealership here in Frederick (who we know to own a silver R33 with an insanely loud BOV). The car had a dealer tag on it, which helped us come to that conclusion. Its kind of a shock when you see one live, sort of like catching a glimpse of a supermodel or whatnot: You want to get inside so badly, but all you can actually get is a picture on your camera phone and maybe an accidental brush against it.