It doesn't take a genius to realize it's pointless to have a car show in the dark, but that's exactly what we experienced at Hot Import Night. We couldn't see the special features on the cars, their paint jobs, or their interiors in the dimly lit convention center. All we could make out were the scantily clad import models and the guys drooling over them. The Nitto tire girls were my favorite. They were cute and gave me free stuff.