The license plate

Here's my license plate in all its glory.


Yes, it's real. I couldn't believe it was available. I just got it about six months ago.

The funny thing about it is I have no plans to run for office, now or in the future. My boss likes to call it "anarchy," as if I'll run against him or something.

I was at a stop light in Roseville, MN, a week ago and noticed that the two girls behind me - both probably somewhere around 18-20 - were laughing and pointing at the back of my car. I couldn't figure it out. The only bumper stickers I have are on the window and are for political candidates. They're not funny. Then it hit me: the license plate. One girl actually pulled out her digital camera and took a picture. Though the temptation to use the power of the license plate to flirt was strong, I somehow managed to withstand it. However, leave no doubt: the license plate has powers.

Oh, and the picture above is of the front plate. The back plate has a frame that says, "You know you want to!"

Hey, can anyone who doesn't already know what I drive tell what vehicle I have based on the picture? When I looked at the picture, I noticed one characteristic that I thought might be a dead giveaway, but I'm curious to see if anyone is actually knows their vehicles well enough to get it.