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I'm afraid wives just don't get it. Mine doesn't anyway. 

Good thing its not HER car BawaaaaaIn Houston, I get asked about my car ALL the time. When driving on the highway, I can see guys in their soccer mom SUV's and jacked out trucks checking out my car and staring at it in what I can only assume is wonder. I've had guys at the gym stop me and talk about it, had a guy at the grocery store ask me about it.
One time, I was stopped at a red light minding my own business. My lane has 3 cars in it. Next lane is wide open. Out of the corner of my eye I see a car stop next to me in said lane. I look over, and it's a guy in a porsche with his window down yelling at me "I LOVE YOUR CAR!!!"
My wife just rolls her eyes at me every time I tell her this stuff. One of the times I texted her about it. Her response "You're going to get so much dick with this car."
Yeah, I married up.






Husbands too.I'm afraid wives just don't get it. Mine doesn't anyway.
That is my wife to a tee.My husband just calls me "Obsessed", shakes his head and then usually walks away any time I start talking cars, which is quite often especially about my Stinger.![]()
My wife REFUSES to drive the car because she's worried she will wreck it and doesn't want to be responsible...
. Luckily she rides with me. Don't know why your wife would not want to ride in it. It's a very nice car to ride in is what my friends tell me.My wife is the same way, plus she says the brake pedal is way too sensitive for her. She can actually drive the Stinger, whereas my Mustang I had was stick shift so she couldn’t drive it.My wife REFUSES to drive the car because she's worried she will wreck it and doesn't want to be responsible.
You don't have even close to what some of the aftermarkets are like though.My wife says my exhaust is too loud.![]()

My wife REFUSES to drive the car because she's worried she will wreck it and doesn't want to be responsible. She also rarely wants to even ride in it, so on the weekends when we go out, she drives her SUV and I ride shotgun lol.
She also calls it the "space car" because it has way more features than hers with the memory seats/steering wheel, HUD, etc lol.
I've admitted this before: my wife GAVE me this car. So the universe remains in balance.In Houston, I get asked about my car ALL the time. When driving on the highway, I can see guys in their soccer mom SUV's and jacked out trucks checking out my car and staring at it in what I can only assume is wonder. I've had guys at the gym stop me and talk about it, had a guy at the grocery store ask me about it.
One time, I was stopped at a red light minding my own business. My lane has 3 cars in it. Next lane is wide open. Out of the corner of my eye I see a car stop next to me in said lane. I look over, and it's a guy in a porsche with his window down yelling at me "I LOVE YOUR CAR!!!"
My wife just rolls her eyes at me every time I tell her this stuff. One of the times I texted her about it. Her response "You're going to get so much dick with this car."
Yeah, I married up.

Second time in a week that happened in TX; they just stopped me to look the car over. Last road trip, a cop in NE warned me for running a stop sign at an offramp. Then he talked to me about my car: had seen them when he helped his son buy an Optima, asked me how I liked it. I gushed just long enough to say it's been perfect for me and I love road trips in it.
Take that how you will, but I accept that it was a positive case of mistaken ID.
My wife says my bass is too loud. I can hardly listen to any of my music with her in the car: turned waaay down it is just pointless. Also, she's (ironically) been more critical of the Stinger than ANY of our heapmobiles in the four decades of mawwage. I mean, really, how difficult is it to get a comfy position in the passenger seat of this GT? I don't get it. The Climate Controls of the Stinger have her endlessly fascinated and unsatisfied; always fiddling to warm up or cool down, seriously?!My wife says my exhaust is too loud.![]()
That was very informative and funny as usual Merlin. I think my wife doesn't like the Stinger period because 1. I bought it sort of without her permission and 2. Its a Kia and she is a badge snob.I've admitted this before: my wife GAVE me this car. So the universe remains in balance.
Cops have liked to get a closer look at this car too. One "good ol' boy" stopped me last year on TX 287, and in my rearview mirror I could only see his tummy, gun belt and cocked hip stance as he stared at my car for almost a minute before swaggering slowly up to give me a warning.Second time in a week that happened in TX; they just stopped me to look the car over. Last road trip, a cop in NE warned me for running a stop sign at an offramp. Then he talked to me about my car: had seen them when he helped his son buy an Optima, asked me how I liked it. I gushed just long enough to say it's been perfect for me and I love road trips in it.
At a gas stop somewhere between NE and TN (not going to remember better than that), a guy asked me about my car, and after I told him briefly a few salient points of favoritism, he said: "I saw it and wondered if it might be the new Jag."Take that how you will, but I accept that it was a positive case of mistaken ID.
My wife says my bass is too loud. I can hardly listen to any of my music with her in the car: turned waaay down it is just pointless. Also, she's (ironically) been more critical of the Stinger than ANY of our heapmobiles in the four decades of mawwage. I mean, really, how difficult is it to get a comfy position in the passenger seat of this GT? I don't get it. The Climate Controls of the Stinger have her endlessly fascinated and unsatisfied; always fiddling to warm up or cool down, seriously?!
If I was a modder, even just to the extent of a louder more musical exhaust note, she would have kittens. It's good our mawwage is made in heaven or this car (HER gift to me!) could very well form a deal breaker.![]()
