Are you ever out to drinks and even though you’re driving that night, you have one because it’s going to be a long night and a beer at 7 pm isn’t going to affect your driving at 11 pm and then you’re inexplicably really drunk from one beer and everyone decides to go home early and suddenly you’re the girl sitting in a 92 Toyota Camry for an hour eating an Italian cold cut sub, waiting to sober up?
Yeah, me neither.
I drive a 91 Camry.