Went to a local restaurant down by the water to have lunch yesterday. Sat at the sports bar section to watch a bit of college football. Four guys were sitting at the far end of the bar.
The bartender approaches and says "Hey! Those guys are talking about your car..." as I had driven the NSX there. I was a bit surprised, and even more so when one of the guys turned to me and said "The NSX is my dream car! What year is that, a '92 or a '94?" I explained it was a '91. Another guy says "I'll buy you a drink if you take my friend for a ride!"...joking of course. And...I don't drink. :biggrin: I let the comment go.
I finished my lunch, watched a bit of ball, went to leave, and stopped behind the one guy's bar chair who said the NSX was his dream car. I shook the back of his chair and asked "Hey! Do you have 10 minutes? Let's go for a ride!" You would have thought Santa Claus pulled up at the bar. He puts down his beer, jumps off the chair, and his friend follows him to watch us leave.
I get in the car, tell him to move the seat back, and away we go. He had his phone out taking pictures. I drove a short distance away and did a 3rd gear pull uphill on an empty four lane highway, then returned to the restaurant. We shook hands, and I could tell I'd made a lifetime friend.
I have to tell you...that made my heart feel good.
The bartender approaches and says "Hey! Those guys are talking about your car..." as I had driven the NSX there. I was a bit surprised, and even more so when one of the guys turned to me and said "The NSX is my dream car! What year is that, a '92 or a '94?" I explained it was a '91. Another guy says "I'll buy you a drink if you take my friend for a ride!"...joking of course. And...I don't drink. :biggrin: I let the comment go.
I finished my lunch, watched a bit of ball, went to leave, and stopped behind the one guy's bar chair who said the NSX was his dream car. I shook the back of his chair and asked "Hey! Do you have 10 minutes? Let's go for a ride!" You would have thought Santa Claus pulled up at the bar. He puts down his beer, jumps off the chair, and his friend follows him to watch us leave.
I get in the car, tell him to move the seat back, and away we go. He had his phone out taking pictures. I drove a short distance away and did a 3rd gear pull uphill on an empty four lane highway, then returned to the restaurant. We shook hands, and I could tell I'd made a lifetime friend.
I have to tell you...that made my heart feel good.
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