I drive a black Subaru. It’s a pretty sweet ride, if I do say so myself. But I will admit that I don’t really do it justice. The speedometer rarely moves past 100km/hr, which means that other Subaru drivers (especially the ones who drive the blue Imprezzas) have zero respect for me. And I’m fine with that. If roads are highways to heaven, then I’d rather take my time.
This world may not be my home but I’m happy to live here for a few more decades. To put it differently, I’m not that ‘step on it’ chick.