Was riding in my convertible with my white Lab, Gracie, buckled in the back seat with just enough slack to stand up tall on the window ledge. Saw another convertible in Carlsbad with a Lakers' license plate frame. Pulled up beside it and told Gracie to get them and she stood up tall and started barking like she loves to do in the car. The two guys laughed and asked what's up with the dog and I smiled and said, "she hates the Lakers." They got a big laugh out of it and asked if we were Boston fans.
Well, I thought it was cute.