I drive a Prius prime.

Chicks dig your “Boomer cat lady” vibe.

My husband picked me up on foot, we had a lovely walk across the Golden Gate bridge to Sushi Ran in Sausalito, and twenty-two years later we're still going strong.

People who worry about whether a man's car is "classy" enough are pathetic and empty-headed.

Tesla or dump him.

As long as it's clean inside, I wouldn't give a F what make/model it is.