“Good evening Ms. Gibson” spoke the driver as he opens the door for Melanie. She accepts his invite into the car. She smiles and thanks him as she gets in. Once seated, the driver shuts the door. Then proceeds to return to the drivers seat. Once he shuts the door, he inquires of her destination.

“Fifth and park, please. You know, that club.. called Sparkle” Melanie replies in a cool, clear tone. “Right away m’am” is his reply, after he raises the glass partition.

Melanie finally gets comfortable in her seat. Leather of course. There is a pull out mirror cleverly concealed on the roof. Melanie pulls it down and consults her reflection. Perfect! she thinks to herself.

Ten minutes later, she arrives at the club. There are hordes of people waiting to get in. But, since she is a Gibson, she doesn’t have to wait. The driver parks the car and escorts her to the door. The back door. Gibson, also means VIP treatment.