Tuesday evening Ron and I and our friend Rich were sitting at a stop light in north Phoenix.  I was driving and didn't have my glasses on (safety first!) but I could swear I saw something I recognized about the car in front of us so I asked Ron what the dealer sticker on the trunk said.  Sure enough, Wiscasset Ford!  Unmistakable logo even without corrective lenses!  To make things ever funnier, the car was actually a Pontiac Grand Prix!  From Maine, go figure!  Why do people in Maine love the Pontiac vehicles so much?