Black IS300 sitting at a light. I'm thinking, "oh, PERFECT. What a gift." I pull up, and some woman, 30-something, is behind the wheel. I keep looking over, thinking that maybe, just maybe, she'll run off the light, but no. She just stared straight ahead and oozed off the line.
Bummer. I don't see many IS300s in my parts, so dunno when I'll get that chance again.
Bummer. I don't see many IS300s in my parts, so dunno when I'll get that chance again.