Up in the air

Here’s another entry from the vanity plate collection:

It was on a vehicle that you’d generally associate with testosterone, although I did not see the occupant(s):

No indication of the aircraft of choice, and no way to tell if the 80 is year of birth, or of active flight status.

Still not as good as one I saw once in the parking lot of Star of the Sea Church in Virginia Beach. That one was SPY NAVY, and the driver turned out to be a rather dishy guy with a gorgeous tenor voice.