Originally Posted by keb370z

This is the kind of weird stuff that happens to me all the time. I think people are subconsciously attracted to the Z's hotness by something like a gravitational pull... they pull into the lot, something in the depths of their brains says, "Ohhh purrrrrrdy must be near," and they park and get out like nothing's up.

Then I come out of Target/the mall/Old Navy/whatever, and I feel like I need a chaperone to walk me to my car because there's some creep parked inches from my bumper and there's no other car around for miles.