...the S600, the G550, and the freakin' house. This leaves me with the condo in Tampa and the (gasp!) Honda minivan. This will not do. I'm seriously considering just torching the Odyssey on the front lawn while swilling down this bottle of Moyet in a lawn chair. Think of it as therapy. Anyway. My good friend has done everything but blow me trying to convince me to buy his garage queen 993 GT2. I hate this car and I hate Porsche in general. You ever driven one of these? talk about no soul. Oh yes! It's fast, it is precise... zee perfect vehicle (clicks heels together smartly). Gentlemen, I think this is the time in a man's life when he should consider a Lamborghini. Now what Lamborghini is the quandary. Do I want a new and civilized car or an older feral beast. I really don't want civilized. I want nasty... hot... noisy. I want something that makes the 20 something deer-in-the-head-lights sitting next to me inner thighs sweat. I want anger. I want disgust. Most of all I want fun. Suggestions?
