fairlady?

as laguna canyon road narrowed and 2 lanes became one, traffic started to pile up. as we waited to merge, the guy in the 90’s-something-3-shades-of-green chevy sedan next to me rolled his window down and said, “nice car! 250? or a fairlady?” i thought for a split second and replied “it’s sometimes referred to as a fairlady” knowing that i didn’t want to embarrass him in front of his friends in the car. i could tell it had been a long drive from the 909 and he must have been tired. the beach was just a few miles up ahead.