Congrats on the new car. I like those wheels better than mine.

Matter of fact, I like the car better than mine but you know who won the pick of colors this time around.

 

They're all gorgeous, really. You step back from the details and after awhile, you begin to realize that any car that moves when you put your foot on the accelerator and stops when you brake is its own, unique thing. I don't care if it's a Bentley, or a heavily paint-damaged early 90's Civic. Each of 'em drives, looks and feels differently, and has its own, unique charm.

Well, except the Smart car, that sucks.