RideLust

A few days ago I found myself standing outside in the California sunshine with a dilemma on my hands. Should I drive the Ferrari F430, the Nissan GT-R or Porsche’s wicked new 2011 GT3 RS. To a car guy this was like having to choose between Monica Bellucci, Maggie Q and Heidi Klum all standing there naked with a bottle of baby oil in one hand and a cucumber in the other. Are you kidding me? Yet that’s exactly the dilemma I was faced with on this super sun-shiny day. All three cars have completely different personalities, different engine configurations and looks that show definitive characteristics of their place of origin. The Ferrari just exudes sex appeal and makes noises that will make the hairs on the back of your neck stand up. The GT-R, while not super sexy, simply uses brute force and power to pin you to the ground, daring you to say you don’t like it. As for the Porsche… let’s just say the Porsche is the dark silent type, that is until it finds a twisty road. Once this happens it turns into a wild eyed ax murderer that will cut your heart out if given the chance. Seeing as I’m still in beautiful California I don’t yet have time to write a full review of each car. Don’t worry though, because it’s coming in the next few weeks, along with me emptying my bank account and selling everything I own just to purchase one these guys. Seriously, stay tuned because you’re going to like this.