I'm ashamed to tell y'all this tale,A little Subaru pulled up beside one fair day,and of my Phat Lady sprinted away,She left that poor Subaru in a bellow of smoke,We kept her wide open,cause he wouldn't give up, we didn't give in,until we hit the wall at about 115,That subaru went on by us like we were standing still. My phat lady's self esteem has been damaged immensely. Please help us. Does any one know of any therapy that would rid her of this terrible mind block. 
