Stupid DMV... they rejected my custom license plate request for SUVSUCK.
Censoring bastards. :)
They might have done you a favor. Park in the wrong area (say, a soccer field parking lot on a Saturday morning) and you might find your tires slashed. :)
You reminded me of an "outfit", as we call it, that was spotted yesterday.
Beth & I saw a huge RV yesterday on the way back to Effingham towing a vehicle. Usually these large, bus-like vehicles have small little cars to run around when a destination is reached but this one had a HUMMER H2!. It gets better... the license plate on the Hummer read:
US OIL
Forget slashed tires, you might be attacked with grande-sized cups of double-mochachino-frappé-cappu-latte with triple steamed low fat soy milk sweetened with Splenda thrown by middle-aged women wearing 3 spaghetti strap tops, gaucho pants, aviator sunglasses, Crocs (don't know why you would wear those hideous things anyway ;)), and way too much sunless tanner.