Aaahhh, finally, my little personalized license plate (as in one, singular, no front bumper defacing duplicate)showed up in the mail. It's good to be back in the state suggested by my username after 22 years. My bimmer coos with delight.
Gotta love States and Commonwealths with only one plate!!! Long live them! So what does your plate say? Or did I miss that somehow?
OK, fine, here it is...most of it anyway. (I'm not a fan of posting PII on the 'net.) Dreary, weather, dirty car, lousy photographer. Sorry.
Don't want to make it too easy for my parole officer, debt collectors, 6 ex-wives, and other assorted stalkers to find me.
But ... but ... what about us, your legions of devoted fans?! We're not stalkers. "Stalking" implies being stealthy and unobtrusive. You'd hear us coming miles off, with squealing tires and whizzing valvetrains and burbly exhausts and what-all. No sir, we're not assorted stalkers. You can trust us!
Well, Kelly's twin-turbo 335i has TWUBBL, so yeah, it DOES sound like these are Elmer Fudd's love children. . .