I assume pretty much everyone on this site has fun driving their "S", enjoying the handling, fresh air etc etc. Last night I had an experience that although was totally about "ego" was a lot of fun.
Mrs. Pab and I went to a nice restaurant for dinner in the Stewie Baby, top down feelin' good. The place had valet parking and we were third in line. Two Beemers and a Lexus in front of us, a Lincoln behind. The valet kid walks past the 3 vehicles in front of us points to me and says, "Sir, you may park your car right here." He then moves a couple of traffic cones opening up a reserved spot right in front of the place.
Ahh, another one of the small pleasures of driving an "S"
I wonder if maybe he just did that cauz he did not know how to drive stick?........LOL