There are three I/R ZHPs in my town. One is owned by a fool who put on hideous 19 or 20 inch rims that make me cringe every time I see them. They're those rims you see advertised in Honda magazines. Not that there's anything wrong with Honda, or their aftermarket magazines. Another is owned by a CCA member. We've tried to meet up before via the njcca site, but it never happened.
Waiting at a light this morning, I see a ZHP coming my way on my right.
The ZHP pulls up, stops, rolls down the window. Sitting in the driver's seat is a lovely woman who looks down at my hideously dirty and marred winter wheels. She eyes them up as if to say, "What the hell are those?" Now, I'm not sure how to put this, but this woman had a presence of someone I didn't want to disappoint. Her reproachful look at my wheels made me feel ashamed.
I responded - "They're my winter wheels." She nodded in approval. We took off for the next light.
She started the second conversation, too. "Have you seen the other one in town with those rims?! I want to drag him out of the car and beat him up for it!"
hahahahahahhaha
She's awesome! Oh, and the cleanliness of her ZHP put mine to shame, but that'll all change in a week. AND her car convinced me to debadge.
mb