So I'm sitting at Jack in the Box drive through this morning getting some tacos and a pickup truck pulls up next to me and rolls his window down.
"What year is your car?"
"Man, it is gorgeous. Would you consider selling it?"
"No way, just got it in January."
"Wow, well I have to tell you, you've got a beautiful car."
I love the fact that my car looks good enough to have someone go out of their way to come check it out. And offer to buy it. As if I didn't love my car enough, that just put a huge smile on my face.