| I had to park my Z downtown at night, and I had to leave it unattended for 30 minutes. That's the longest I've left her in harms way since the body work was completed. As I'm speed-walking back to my car, with my gf trying to keep up with me, I notice someone standing on the passenger side, right next to the door. My speed-walking turns into jogging. At this point, my gf is forgotten far behind me. As I get closer to the car, I see the small suspicious guy standing there WITH A KEY sticking out of his hand. The jog turns into a full out dash. In my mind, he has already keyed my car, I already beat him senseless and I'm now fighting off the 3 cops who are wrestling me down to the ground. As I approach the guy, he's startled. I ask him what he's doing, but he's oriental, hardly speaks English. He's shaken up by the sight of an overprotective Z owner rushing him and his vocabulary is reduced to incomprehensible squeals, all he could do was show me his own titanium Z key that he was holding in his hand as a sign of friendship. He looks at my Z and gives me a nod of approval. I felt bad for being so cynical, but considering all the animals out there, I think it was justified.
_________________________________________________________________________________ Im n0t Sarcastic (Kenny): not to over do it, but you're certainly the source of high-class Z mods
ZEngineer24: what do you mean by that?
Im n0t Sarcastic: I just mean, your Z is one I really admire
"The Z is the cause and the solution to all my problems" -- Me
"If your car was my car, I'd think it's broken" 
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