What is this? Your attempt to get in my pants? Material possessions don't impress me bud, all you'll ever attract are ass kissers and people that want a piece of your pockets.
Love it. I want to build myself a backdate Hotrod based on a 3.2 but it’s a pain in the ass along the same lines as renovating.
Are you the guy in my neighborhood with the PLAN B vanity plate on your 911? I forget the plate on the Ferrari... I think it had a purple heart. If that is you they are beautiful.
This car talk reminds me of a funny bit in the head... I grew up on Long Island, which has a lot of waterfront restaurants, and back in the big-hair days these same arguments were going on. I mean, there were a lot of big cars there back then also, by the types of people they are talking about in this thread. Big boats, too. Think Miami Vice shit, with Crockett and Tubbs. So yer at the waterfront bar, enjoying your drink, and you see these yuppies arguing to a woman over who has a better or more exotic car or boat, to try to get the woman. You get the woman's attention and say, "Hey babe, nevermind these guys. See that right over there? *points to the seaplane at the dock* That's my ride. Want to get out of here?" And so the hot babe leaves with the owner of the plane. And all the yuppie scum are left speechless. Cars. HAH!