Had one today. Went to a local 50's theme drive-in restaurant. They often get 50's & 60's era and muscle car meets in the lot. In summer they even send the gals out on roller skates & skirts to take your order!
It was raining, so all the action was inside. No one saw me come in. But I was watching the cook look out the window at my car. He's elbowing the other cooks, pointing, calling the wait staff & various folks -- hanging out and pointing to my Pearl White.
Meanwhile the food's a smokin' Everyone's food got burned!
Felt like a rock star when I went out and they all saw that it belonged to this old fart.
