when you pass Jeeps on the highway, and the trails. (when you do pass someone, it is usually an insult that a vehicle with 90 hp just passed you)
When your co-worker that you passed on the way to work tells you that your 4-runner sounds like a lawn mower.
When the valets let you park in the first parking spot in front of a high-end hotel next to a Mercedes G-series and a BMW 650, and you hear them talk amongst themselves commenting of how neat it is to have a vehicle like that. Little did they know my 4runner was marking some territory
