On a Sunday morning, a bright spring day, cool wind in my hair promising so much more for the rest of the afternoon? The sound of a strong throaty engine and tuned exhaust? Acceleration on demand and a fairly good manual transmission in the hand? Ah... laddie, there's little better than a ride in a Shelby roadster through the forests of Germany. / or if I have to I'd take my CTS-V up the roads of Northern California to the Coast and drive down HWY 1 as everyone else is driving (so very ) slowly up it.
// Hay, wait; that wasn't the question at all, was it?
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