bears very little resemblance to the other.
So, I was driving down in Phoenix and an obnoxious little tricked-out riceburner with an oversized exhaust and lousy, obviously homemade tow-tone paint job blows by me (cuz I shouldn’t have dared to go only 5 miles over the speed limit) with that annoying buzzing sound they make when you push those 4 cylinders even a little hard. He looked proud of himself – it was funny.
Kinda like this one:
Funnier still, though, was when this pulled up next to him. He seemed less pleased about that.