Got out of my car this morning and started walking to the office when I hear ahead of me, "hey parking buddy."

It was the owner of the MS3 that I park next to on most days (in the faaaaaaaaaar corner of the lot). Our conversation was similar to the below:

Him: "Nice car."

Me: "Thanks. By the way, I am amazed at how immaculate you keep your speed. It looks so good all the time. I feel bad every time I pull up and my wheels are covered in brake dust!"

Him: "Haha. Thanks. It's definitely a big effort. See you got your winters on."

Me: "Yup." Look at his wheels. "And I'm loving the black steels. They look sweet."

Him: "Yeah. Really liking them, too. Pretty much wanted to get the biggest things I could to protect it from these roads."

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Then introductions were actually made. Pleasant guy. You never know who you'll meet and where, just gotta say hi.

And seriously, his car is immaculate.

MS3 for your troubles.