I can see why you'd drive a Miata, despite the constant pressure by society to man it up. I had a MR2 for a few years back in my younger days. It was without a doubt, the funnest car I've ever driven. My other cars were a 41 Stude, a 49 Plymouth, a 58 Ranch, a 63 Ranch, and a 63 Thunderbird - so that's some serious competition. I lent it to my daughter for a week, and the engine blew shortly thereafter.

She obviously had a lot more fun with it.