Hey, I resemble that! Yes, I had my doors blown off by a 100 series late Saturday afternoon as I was returning from Wilmington. Damn those young wip-er-snappers! He even had a good looking college girl in the front seat, just to make matters worse for an old fogey!
I guess those good-looking coeds go for guys who can afford double cappucino grande lattes.
I was in sixth gear and doing all that I could with only six cylinders and listening to Paul Harvey sing the greatest hits of Pat Boone.