You Know You Drive a G35 When...
...when you go to bed early just so you can get up and drive to work sooner.
...when you choose to wash and wax your G when the grass needs mowing and the pool needs cleaning.
...when you would rather hear the sound of the exhaust instead of the stereo.
...when at work you impatiently watch the clock looking forward to the drive home.
...when you take the long way home that includes long stretches of 4-lane interstate.
...when you choose to wash and wax your G when the grass needs mowing and the pool needs cleaning.
...when you would rather hear the sound of the exhaust instead of the stereo.
...when at work you impatiently watch the clock looking forward to the drive home.
...when you take the long way home that includes long stretches of 4-lane interstate.
...when you go to bed early just so you can get up and drive to work sooner.
...when you choose to wash and wax your G when the grass needs mowing and the pool needs cleaning.
...when you would rather hear the sound of the exhaust instead of the stereo.
...when at work you impatiently watch the clock looking forward to the drive home.
...when you take the long way home that includes long stretches of 4-lane interstate.
...when you choose to wash and wax your G when the grass needs mowing and the pool needs cleaning.
...when you would rather hear the sound of the exhaust instead of the stereo.
...when at work you impatiently watch the clock looking forward to the drive home.
...when you take the long way home that includes long stretches of 4-lane interstate.

+1
I've recently found that I look with disdain at anyone in the passenger seat with their leg crossed over in such a way as to cause their footwear to mark up the otherwise pristine front dash.
I do often look over my shoulder and think to myself the car is beautiful- but GOD what a spoiled little b1tch she can be sometimes.
I do often look over my shoulder and think to myself the car is beautiful- but GOD what a spoiled little b1tch she can be sometimes.




