Speaking of Mustangs, a couple weeks ago I stopped at Roberts to pick up some prints. Parking out in front of the store, my 1994 Mustang GT wound up nose-to-nose with a 2023 Mustang Mach-E GT.
I'm not a hundred percent comfortable with calling those Mustangs yet. It's not the electric power plant, because Lord knows they're plenty quick and powerful enough, but the four-door crossover SUV look that bothers me. I suppose I'll get used to it eventually; it's Ford's car after all, and they can call it what they want to. Just give me some time.