Watching you lot get all defensive is priceless its a car, you love it, who gives a monkey what someone else thinks. You bought it for you, not because your mates told you. Every takes the Mick out of my rusted wooden old mans jag. I get comments about flay caps, wippets, and grey hair. But I don't care, as every time I look at her and I push the loud button, she makes me smile. The fact Clarkson thinks my car is awesome is just a small bonus.