Zoom, Zoom

Today on my way to the metro, I saw my dream car. It was a Porsche 911 Turbo, somewhere around the 1997 body style. I swooned a bit. And then I came to my senses and realized that I will never be able to own one myself, and I have to be content with my model sitting on my shelf at work. Ah, the dangers of having all guy friends who are mechanical engineers...I had to learn about cars as a defense mechanism, just so I could be part of the conversation. Apparently it's still haunting me.