On my commute home from class

I saw a 3 Series GT.

My eyeballs rolled into the back of my head. Vomit spewed from my mouth and nose. Blood trickled from my ears and I ran over a whole class of kindergartners.

I then crashed into a guardrail which sent my Outback into a deadly barrel roll, finally landing on the roof were I died. The last thing I ever saw was a 3 Series GT.

Nah, that didn't actually happen, but those are not particularly attractive cars.