...I would ask him out. And maybe act unlady-like. I've never felt like this about a car before. There's a Mustang at work that is similar to this one; I see him nearly every day. The weird thing is, I personally wouldn't buy this color. It's bordering on hideous...it's too orange for me. But every time I see him, I stop and stare. I practically drool. I can't even carry on a conversation when I walk by it.
Actually, this car isn't the same color as the one at work. This one is a nice, pretty red. I'll take a picture of the Mustang at work and show you. Anyway, I just wanted to show you my weird new crush. The Mustang. slluuurrp
Edit: I just learned who drives the Mustang at work! *EDIT*EDIT*EDIT*