Since they are as common as bikinis in the strip clubs around here, I ran into a couple this afternoon. A black one was coming the opposite way and gave me the thumbs up. I gave him the thumbs down.
Then I saw a mustang and challenger after that. My favorite to date is when I pulled up to a stop light and was a two lanes over from a new Challenger. The wife looks over and looks back and her head snaps back at me. Holy cow, a real muscle car. We took off and he go on it. I laughed and then I got on mine. They tucked their tail between their legs and headed home. I love it. As you can tell, I'm not into every tom dick and harry thinking they have a muscle car.