I was in Las Vegas last night for a concert and parked away from everyone else to avoid door dings. When I came out, a Long Beach Blue NSX was parked facing mine, nose-to-nose--as if to keep my car company.
I asked my car what it and the other NSX did to pass the time while I was gone, but it didn't say a word. What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas.
I asked my car what it and the other NSX did to pass the time while I was gone, but it didn't say a word. What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas.