The best compliment I get is when I drop off my 7-yr old daughter at her school carpool lane every morning. The carpool lane holds about 20 cars, all in a straight line. We line up one behind another and our kids get out from the passenger door, underneath a covered walkway. Where each car stops, there is a student wearing a school safety patrol orange banner across their chest that opens the rear passenger door and helps the kids get out of their parents' cars, holds their bookbag, lends a hand to the younger kids, etc. Well, as soon as I pull up to where the kids can see me, all the 10-12 year old kids (boys, usually) drool as I pull up. I usually have the windows down and I overhear them tell one another, "It's gonna stop on me." "No, it's gonna stop on me!" "No, me." and so on. When I finally pull up, you hear the sighs of all the other kids, "Ah, man." The lucky kid who gets to open my rear passenger door usually plays it cool, like "Good morning, sir." "Have a good day, sir." I just wave and move along. Feels good though.