When I rolled up to the line full of MK4 Supras, I asked "Do yaw got space for me to park?" They of course said nothing and acted as if they were in a deep conversation even though they weren't talking. So about a few feet down I saw a space inbetween two mk4's and I was waiting to turn in but everyone there was just blocking my entrance and chose not to see my turn signal flashing. If I really wanted to feel ignored I would just go shopping at "Abercombie and Fitch" instead of driving fourty minutes to a crowded parking lot.

Not pictured are about 10 fixed up 1999 and up Celicas. Two girls in a 94-98 model Celica. Two other girl in a red MR2 I parked in front of who were looking at me like, "why does he look so familiar?" The kitted up silver MR2 that parked next to me and drew a whole bunch of people while my car was two spaces over feeling all lonely and rejected like the fat friend to any pretty girl at any party.

I also want to give a thanks to all the people that were standing around the cars while I was trying to take a of picture of it. There's nothing better to compliment a picture than someone's shadow over a body panel or engine bay.