Dug the music big time, and like Solobo I keyed in on the Texas thing the second I saw the dip ring and Dr.Pepper... I guess anybody that would look at me would consider me a lifestyler kinda guy. After all, I drive nothing but vintage cars, I've kinda forgone the trappings of the typical "Rob Petri" kinda life so that I could be out and about in the car world. I've traded a VERY nice '48 chev 2dr. sedan for an El camino when a former girlfriend figured out it had a back seat and if we tried really, really hard we could have a reason to put a baby seat in it. I'm constantly building something. But, I don't wear goofy clothes, (that's subjective!) don't look for car art in my home, I can actually speak and converse on a number of very diverse subjects when in public. Where does the definition of "Lifestyler" begin and end? Just a little brain teaser for my morning, thank you. For the record, few things look as good to my eye as primer black and red wheels on the right era car. Oh, and if that guy is going to rattle can anything again he needs to learn how to move it in a straight path so it covers completely. By the way, I did enjoy the movie! Just the banter afterwords has been a bit thought provoking.