This all happened in one week period. I was driving down a city street that runs by the community swimming pool. Four high schoolers sitting under an umbrella. One nice looking blonde catches the Crossfire and follows me down the road. I can see her telling her friends. They all look and she starts waving like mad. I really think she wanted me to come back and show them the car. Good thing she could see the car easier than me from about 75 yards.

Two days later, I'm driving by the same pool on the way home. Three young men getting ready to go off the board. The one, getting on the board, catches my XF, turns and starts hollering. All three give me a thumbs up.

Pull into the local convenience store. Young lady, at the counter, says: "That's one of those crossfires, isn't it?" After replying in the affirmative, she adds: "Man, that's beautiful..."

The next day, I'm driving through city park with a group of people in the shelter house and I notice them all following me out of the park. One of the people happened to be this convenience store lady's husband. Next day, I see her in the convenience store. "My husband saw you come through the park last evening. He said: "' Da_ _, that's one sweet ride."