Not to disparage the photos, LK, as they are quite stylish, but I always look to see a certain consanguinity between a person and their car. I don't really see that -- I love both women and E-types , but not a woman who languishes in one. Once I saw a white, convertible corvette in NJ, being driven by a blonde in sunglasses, her tresses dancing in the slipstream behind her. Gorgeous gorgeous gorgeous. Everything clicked, her personality owned the car. It was palpable. When I saw her license plate, it was the cherry on the cake -- 'STUNING' Regards, Huntsman