I think they all learned to drive here in Hampton Roads.
Why are all the buggies facing each other? And who's the goob that stops at the bottom of the dirt hill, opens his doors, and starts walking around his truck? Get outta the way putz-boy or I'll run your little FJ over with that monster Titan parked in the background!
I'll bet he's on his cell phone too.
It reminds me of when it's raining outside and I am forced to entertain myself with a couple Nylint Rockcrawlers in the living room. I drive them up to each other and see which one will climb up on the other one first.