My thing is...
With my luck, while it seems like no matter how nice I am starting the car late at night for a night-time cruise, my neighbors 7 houses up the street moan about it. But if I parked it right outside my hotel room, some bumbling thief would probably rev the engine up so high in an attempt to start it that you'd think I'd wake up. But I'd be dreaming of my honeymoon with Catherine Zeta-Jones and wouldn't wake up.
