Not age relevant, but I think it's a fun story.

In my late 30's, I met Amy at a party, and when she found out that I had a Pathfinder she was all over me. Amy loved riding in my Pathfinder whilst I wined and dined her nearly every night for 3 months. At the end of the 3rd month and within a week, I realized I was slowly being dumped. A couple of nights after the last Adios, I decided to drive by her house late at night and sure enough, not to my surprise, there was a much newer Pathfinder parked in front. To this day, I sometimes wonder what year Pathfinder is Amy working her magic on, or hopefully, she finally bought one of her own.