What Kind Of Sports Car Are You?

Hey! I wasn't ready.

There she goes!

Go baby, Go!!! (watching safely from Mercedes)

Intrepid, you better get that Lamborghini in gear! She's way ahead of you! Keep the pedal to the metal Miss Eva!

OK, Red.... Pull it over!

Rut ro!

Hey Intrepid, I'm the Murcielago too!

Except mine has super cool missle launchers and jetpack ejection seats.

Hey Miss Eva, maybe these will help keep you from getting a ticket! Just run these in front of the officer and hypnotize him!

I thought you didn't cry, little man. (heh heh)

Keep up, folks. The race was over an hour ago. The Ferrari has already been washed and dried and is back in the garage now.

Maybe you can get CrazyDiamond to race with you, Intrepid. Two Lamborghinis...that should be a good race if your mechanics can keep 'em running long enough.

Ta ta! See ya 'round the track sometime.........

I'm a frickin' Yugo...

Well, uh, let's see, <searching for something comforting to say> it matches your hat?

Twas a joke, MoAn...
This is the real LTX...




If you haven't driven an Alfa Romeo, you have missed one of lifes greatest pleasures.

NOW, that's a car!

And I knew it was a joke and I was trying to make a joke too. Is it my delivery or timing that is so far off?

Timing..
































It's all about











Timing.







So I'm told.





Oh, yeah...




And emoticons.

You are a Lamborghini Murcielago!



You're not subtle, but you don't want to be. Fast, loud, and dramatic, you want people to notice you, and then get out of the way. In a world full of sheep, you're a raging bull.

Yeah, when it runs. They're famously finicky. But they always look like a million dollars, even when they're in the shop.

Don't worry, dj and Intrepid. We see you. And you're lookin' good!!!

I am, apparently, a Porsche Boxter. Nice looking car, just my kind of thing, but I was rather hoping to be one of those new BMW thingies -- or an old Datsun 1600!

Im a Porsche 911 :wink:

I was making fun of my buddy's new chick car yesterday, and his sister asked me what kind of car I drove.

I told her an '85 Yugo. She's like, "really?" I said, "yes, but it's a convertible so it's pimp." Then walked away. She thought I was serious.

Anyway, my former baby, the love of my life fit me perfectly.

2000 BMW 323ci. Beautiful, handled better than anything else with a backseat+trunk, fit and finish top notch.

I miss you, baby. Some day BMW and I will be together again:



I like my current car a lot, but it draws a little too much attention.

I'm a vette according to the test...