On the right, a VW with a W-12 engine. Remember the Bugatti a few posts back? It was a W-16. When someone builds a W-4 Harley, I'm in!
Second down is a Cadillac Cien, clearly aimed at Discount Dan in Vegas land. I bet he would sell his most precious asset - a '92 Honda Accord - for one of these. Nah.
Third, is my car (well, should be) - a new Shelby design. If my expectations are correct, it should handle well, have tons of power, and get me from Point A to Point B in a state of complete ecstasy. Oh ya.
So, summing up, we have three cars, all capable of becoming production vehicles, but unfortunately, not in the foreseeable future.
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See, when you fumble all over it like you just did, it just plain ceases to be funny. And that implies, erroneously, that it was funny to begin with.
"Oh, Fly's a woman, teeheehee, where's my Alzheimer's medication, teeheehee, I'm Father Time, I'm old, Social Security is wonderful, teeheehee!"
See?
You don't handle rejection well, do you?
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