its an audi and screams look at me which appeals to a certain mind set
(edit id like to point out most people who have cars of over 100hp are unable to handle them they just think they are. in most cases the driver hits their limit before the car reaches what it is capable of)
ok my car screams look at me (was mine now wifes) but for possibly all the wrong reasons
one thats on the black side of humour
im 16 stone 5 feet 11 inches with a 20 inch collar 50 inch chest get the drift?
i also have long blonde hair some children liken me to a certain film hero (quite cool at times as sometimes mums take a good long second look
some dads do too...)
my old car is a fiat multipla (4 kids so 6 seats...)
my wife has decorated it with all manner of vinyl stickers mostly flowers and hippy chic logos....
i always find it funny when (and it is always these two) white van men or motorcyclists pull alongside and peer in and see my beardy mug under the blond mop and all of a sudden have an urge to either brake and vanish from view behind me or try and do a road runner act to get away
one slightly darker incident when an idiot cut me up in it and then slapped on the brakes got out as i had the temerity to use my road rage lights (aka frog eyes on the multipla) who suddenly found a reason to get back into his little red k plate bmw when i stepped down from the drivers side, i guess he expected some little blond thing to get out