Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssssssssssssssssssss!!!!!!!! Sorry, perhaps I should explain. I'm currently in the United States for my sister's wedding, and my dad has been letting me use his Porsche 911 (993) as a daily driver while I'm here. It's awesome. It is the most exciting car I've ever driven by a wide margin. My wife doesn't like it much for the following reasons: The air conditioning is only marginally colder than ambient air temperature, which is in the 90s at the moment. The car "smells like engine". It's too loud. The ride is too harsh. The leather burns her after the car has been sitting in the sun. Not all of the interior electrics work entirely reliably. It doesn't even have cup-holders. It's "scarily fast". Naturally, those are precisely the reasons I love being entrusted with driving it. Well, I think that's all for now. I can hear the bride calling me to run more errands. Ta ta for now! All the best, Andrew.
Ruh roh, those reasons would make my wife like the car. Benefits of her being raised by a car guy and having four older brothers.
