Ran some errands with my wife, one of which was stopping at a small business. A local cop, with the most aggressive ticket-writing department in the area, stopped in to check out some things with the owner and asked whose Z was parked outside. We ended up shooting the breeze for quite a while after he said he was torn between buying a new Z and a 'Vette.
He told me if I needed someone to blow the carbon out of my Z, that he was available. I sure hope if I get stopped for speeding that he's the guy behind the blue lights
On the way home I filled up at my local Shell station for $2.89/gallon. Life is good!