Always was pretty eclectic for me as a kid. Never was really supercar heavy, with two exceptions:
And only that one. I loathe the 512M and I can barely stand the changes to the 512TR.
The F40 I understood people loved, but I loved the F50. So purposeful. Plus Ferrari always did their old press photos by surrounding it with F1 cars.
I can still roughly remember the anecdote Motor Trend gave it in 1998. "It sits so low, you'll have to order takeout by height. 'Hi, do you have anything like a Big Mac, but shorter?'"
This is actually a bit of a double whammy, because I fell in love with the F355 because of the same test. The last of the old school Ferraris.
In that color specifically.
In that color specifically.
I'd prefer a blue, but anything dark.
For that I'd prefer a red, but anything dark again.
Somewhat unfortunately. I still like those, but luckily I greatly prefer the Burtmobiles.
Speaking of people named Burt, Tremors was so awesome when I was little. Unfortunately, I was young and stupid and didn't realize that Burt Gummer didn't drive a GMT400 Blazer in that movie, but rather a K5 Jimmy.
Too bad the turbo didn't come in that color. And that I didn't know about it. Even when I was little I hated when people hacked those up to look like K.I.T.T.
We (and, later, I) owned an S-10 Blazer of that exact vintage, so living the dream.
Oh
shut up. I can feel your looks.