I think the nicest compliment was one that wasn't said. I was on the highway just this past weekend and was comfortably cruising at around 70 because of all the summer traffic. Some guy came along side me in a Maserati and reved it up like he wanted to race me. I didn't bite though with all the traffic. I'll take the looks of my 370Z any day but I'll have to admit that the Maserati sounded sweet when he reved it up. The fact that he recognized my Z as a sports car to reckon with was a compliment to me.
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