The Secret Baja Club

Evidently I belong to a secret club or underground society. While driving through the streets of Idaho Falls if ever I am lucky enough to pass or be anywhere near another Subaru Baja, the other driver lets me know. I have been honked at, flashed (with the headlights), thumbs upped, waved at, even through the sun roof! I have had Ian, my car for just over a year now and I still remember the first day driving him through town and stopping at a red light on Broadway. The guy next to me had the exact same car, same color and everything. He gave me a huge smile and the thumbs up, I should have known then that I had been recruited!