I have the habit of looking at cars like I look at women. I want them so bad but cant get them. I was randomly searching for cars(that I cant get) and ran across a cheap Ferrari. Two words that don't go together I know. A Ferrari 348 not exactly a fast car by today's standards but still its a Ferrari. And as such has that certain Italian pedigree that I have always wanted. I know even if I had the money for it. It would drain the life(money) out of me. What a dangerous and thrilling relationship it would be. My own personal Christine. Still nice to dream though.