Oh, that gave me an idea. Shix son, just round everyone up (your people, and ours), and then we could all shit-disturb some Honda meet…
We’re all automotive-enthusiasts, (Shit, I drive two stock POS hondas), and we just meet to chill and talk about cars, life, women (men for some? Alex ). There’s no need for ‘seperation’, we’re all made from the same stuff… the desire to secretly leave our loved ones in a relationship with our machines…