T pimped his own damn ride. I suppose driving around in the Boxster S must have highlighted all of the limitations of his everyday car, a Toyota Solara. Thus, without engaging Vanilla Ice, an MTV camera crew, or a glue-huffing "sound department" of River City Customs, he embarked on a journey of pimpitization.
The results are admirable. And frightening. You won't hear me saying that the Solara is a chick ride anymore.