Hello, my story is not technical, but I hope for one or the other of you maybe still a bit entertaining. Last Saturday night we were briefly washing the diva and filling it up. Right after that I hold next to the parking bays to air pressure check to write down something. Driver’s window is open. Suddenly a man comes running towards us – I had not seen where and holds in each hand a microfiber cloth. When he arrived next to me, say he: “You have the best car in the world.” My first, a little annoying answer to my wife: “Oh, now something’s coming!” I thought he wanted to sell me microfiber cloths because the steamer was still wet. The man succumbs. “I just wanted to tell you what a great car they have. I also had one.” Then he just takes a quick look into the interior, sees the RNA and says, “… oh that’s already one with model care. Mine was still one before, from which he took a short look into the interior, sees the RNA and says, “… oh that’s already one with model care. first generation. Yours is a diesel, right?” I, totally puzzled, didn’t know what to say, especially since I was a bit unfriendly at first: “Eh, yes – a 3.0 diesel.” I must have looked at it as sparingly as a VW bus. Man: “Yes, I had one of those times. A great car. Now I’m looking for one again, but this time a V8. As I said, they have a great car, that I just wanted to tell you. Wish you a lot of fun with it and always a good ride.” I, still with a bad conscience: “Yes, thank you so much success in the search and then again have fun with it.” So after more than 30 years driving a car, meeting like-minded people of different cars in different places, collective washing orgies, various gasoline talks and other technical appeals … I have never experienced something so nice crazy before. I would say, a real connoisseur and lover. Maybe I will meet him again – then I wouldn’t be so reservie Rt. Promised. Greetings Andreas