Here's a big wish I've had: Me. A Los Angeles race track. And a Lamborghini. That is, me on a race track in a Lambo!
Why? Even for a slow-on-the-driveway type like me, this is a no brainer. Imagine driving - slowly at first - in a car that rumbles like a rocket ship and looks like pure sex.
Normally, I'd be terrified to drive 110 mph, but it's hardly a strain in a car like this, with fat racing tires on a smooth track. In fact, I hear it feels more like you're driving 50mph - whereas the cars I'm used to driving shake like they're going 110 mph when they're actually at 50mph. I would do my grocery shopping with this thing (if they made a model that had room for grocery bags).
PLUS, I'm heading to LA in a few weeks. So this is a MUST happen, right? Well, about that...
I called and was informed that the cars don't arrive in LA until May. So for now the best I can do is: Me. On the race track. Pretending to drive a Lamborghini. But I'm not giving up on this one!
