mr. wsb says "...if you see a car with one of those huge mufflers on the passenger side, GET THE HELL AWAY FROM THEM, they cant drive!..."
then my boss looks at me after his wife repeats it and says "see what you're associating yourself with?" i promptly reply "my car is not part of the honda/acura crowd, and there is nothing wrong with my muffler."
they all have hard ons for german cars, and hate my car to my face regularly.

and i sort of expected to be dirty looked by everyone in traffic today because of my car. i had that special finger ready for anybody who tried to generalize me with reckless ricers (not to say the H/A crowd are ricers, but reckless driving on one of the busiest interstates in ATL is...)