The Fresno, CA. area has over 500k people with mostly mundane forms of transportation. That leaves a minority of pretenders out on our interchanges (there's even a guy with an Enzo in town. Of course, I throw rose petals and prayer beads out of my window the odd time I see him driving around). What is funny is to see these 20 something wannabe bad boyz in their new MBs, Bimmers, and IS 250s (a lot of old ag money around here) check my unpretentious xfire out (hmm...what's up with that wing, though...) and I just glance over at them, depress the accelerator to half way, and I'm gone in an instant. They don't even try to follow. Of course, its just my excuse to explore the" half way to the floor" regions of the accelerator. I love this car...