True story three days ago...not embellished. So there I was, tinkering on my TJ which was parked next to my buddy's JK. A sultry and svelte young Levantine lass was walking by and she said in a purring husky voice, you have a very nice Jeep...it looks like a man's Jeep. I thanked her and heartily agreed. She then pointed to the JK and said, that is a girl's Jeep. (I was wishing my buddy was there at that moment to face the shame) Next she said, your Jeep looks like it would eat that Jeep. (I did ponder whether or not that was a euphemism for a wholly different observation) (true either way) Women here are not used to seeing men with mechanical hobbies and it is an attractant like bees to honey. No lie, I'm not pretty. I do my work in the parking garage where bountiful members of the distaff saunter on by and the greasier and grittier I am, the more they stop and chat. One young local girl last year stopped and asked me to show her how to work on her Jeep. Naturally I aim to foster good global relations. It would be blasphemy to let the stars and bars down.