Fid,
I took my Darrin to a weekly "Cars 'n Coffee" meeting in one of our very "shooty" neighborhoods. It was fraught with millennials driving their daddy's Jags, Lambos, Astons, Ferraris, etc.
Not one of these snotty nosed brats came over to look at a true classic.
I waited around until they all sped off laying down some rubber on the classic Woodward Ave.
Never again--not worth my time!