At the grocery store today, picked up lunch at the deli counter and was just coming back out to my car, the new Model S LR+ with Ultra White seats and Atomic Teal wrap. A huge Ford F-250 Super Duty diesel V8 had parked next to my car, and the driver had just gotten out — and left the engine idling. He looked like your typical country good ol’ boy, lanky, probably about 20 with a baseball cap and developing beard. As I stepped up to my car, he stepped forward to intercept me, and inwardly I braced for possible confrontation. Then he said:
“Do you mind if I take a picture? I saw your interior, it’s beautiful!”