
This car is not my kind of car. And I knowa mya kinda car.
This car is like a Nike athletic shoe. It’s function with a whole lotta extra pizazz that’s just about being….pizazzy.
I like my cars to resemble a stiletto…or a sleek, Italian boot.
Like this…

Yup. That’s more like it. Jaguar XK. Absolutely beautiful. Definaely worthy of a cargasm…ahhhhh!!
But…I have to point out, it looks like someone from Jaguar got some inspiration from my #1 dream car, obsession, love….errrr…anyways. Please meet Maserati’s Grand Turismo S.

Sigh. This means only one thing. I’m just going to have to schedule test drives for each to settle this score once & for all. Because you know someday I’ll be the big lotto winner & someday I’ll be tooling around town in one of these…..actually….scratch that. This is my fantasy & thus being just that….I’ll just buy both.
Ha. :)
Sigh…..I’m such a car dork.





