I just wanted to share a question from a young acquaintance of mine:" your the guy that drives that bad-ass Oldsmobile around town, right?" Not Monte Carlo, not Grand Prix. Something about my car reminds a lot of people I know of a Cutlass, Hurst/Olds, or 442. Once I break into the 11's, I think I'll just paint B-U-I-C-K in big white letters on my rear glass.