Whenever I walk through a Cars & Coffee gathering (anywhere in SoCal) I see a line up of Lambo's filling up one row, a line up of Ferrari's filling up the next row, Bentley's, Rolls's and McLarens in another and a a row of Porsche GT 3's ands 4's, 918 Spyders, Carrera GT's. Then there's the huddling of the owners (in their $$$ driving shoes and logo polo shirts) each espousing the amenities of their respective cars, never wandering off more than two feet from their steeds. [Note: deploying poetic license here in use of apostrophes indicating plural of each vehicle marques, and not as possessive or contraction]
It all reminds me of the old caste systems we all experienced in high school. There's the elitist 'Socialites' (the cool guys & girls), the 'Jocks', the nerds/geeks, and the rest of us scrubs (surf punks, low-riders, goths, etc.).