Today, before the Super Bowl, I was out on my driveway after mowing my lawn. The new neighbor drove his panel trunk up the dead end street. I knew he would be coming back. As he came toward me, I said hello. He stopped and talk about his 52 Chevy panel. It was yellow with his 4 year old son and a friend of his son. After talking for a while, he asked what year my Mustang was. Yipes, my Maranello is now a Mustang. That is why my Maranello is so nice. It is very discreet.