This last summer we had a rather odd situation. We pulled into our usuall store to get our daily supplies and there they were, our nemesis, pulling in at the same time to do the same thing. Us in our white crewcab Duramax with our white Tige and them in their black crewcab Duramax, black Malibu, black family. We both got out, looked at each other, thought about it........, then gave each other the old quick "what's up" head flick and went on about our day. What I sould have done is gone over and introduced myself and made nice but, I think we were both a little taken aback by the sheer oddity of the situation. I'm hoping we see them again so I can meet them. That would be an awesome picture with both families and both rides. Oh yeah we're caucasian, whatever that means. Between me and my wife we have more races in us than NASCAR.