My car's younger brother showed up at the office today. Need to track down the owner and let him (based off the car and the Steelers plate frame, I'm guessing a guy drives this particular car) know they bought the wrong M5. Okay, not really. I just happen to enjoy driving the E39 over the E60.

Maybe we can be Beemer Buddies and go do BMW owner things like ass-hat parking and not using a turn signal. We can wear matching golf polos with the //M logo! Play tennis!! Swap wives!!!

So exciting.