Tuesday, January 25, 2011

The FF (should stand for F-ing Frankenstein)

http://autos.yahoo.com/articles/autos_content_landing_pages/1694/the-ferrari-of-station-wagons/


Go to this link only if your alone and can cry in private. Most things in this life are for practicality or functionality and this is why we take great enjoyment from the few objects that are purely for fun. For me and many others Ferrari is the symbol of frivolous unadulterated joy. Non-affordable, unrealistic, stand on the floor, sweet Jesus power blast. A dream to make the mundane bearable. And now...... they make a four seat, hatchback, wagon?! WHY? Seriously, did someone drug me? I've hit myself in the face 12 times today just to try to wake up from this nightmare. If you had told me the Browns were in the Superbowl, I'd be more likely to believe you than if you had told me this would happen. Fuck! The lesson, no matter what you do, when you die someone will take your invention and distort it to their desires no matter how much it would make you vomit! Sorry Enzo.

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