[Icemaster]

Filling up at a Shell over on the east side of town, Cayenne pulls up at the pump behind me. Kid (in dad's car....) looks at the targa, my bald head and sneers "get a real Porsche."

I answered "You first."

Then I hear girlfriend/sister whoever in the pax seat start laughing. Kid never filled up, just hopped back in and drove off.

Similar instance with a boxster owner, friendlier tho - he started smacking on my car and how his boxster could outperform mine. Told him that the Boxster had taken the title away from the VW Cabriolet.

"What title?" he asks.

"Catholic high school girls car" I answer.

He smiled, walked off. Didn't say anything else. Though he did wave when he drove off.