Ferrari double plus unbad

I've noticed a significant amount of paranoia on the list lately, with people afraid to acknowledge their "politically incorrect" ferraris.

Whassup with that?

People afraid that customers won't like it. People afraid that friends won't like it. People afraid that passing strangers won't like it.

The question should be: Do you like it?

Are you a tivosi or a mouse?

If you like it, drive it.

If we reach the point where we live in fear of the flying mediocrity hit squads, we might as well cash in our chips and go find a cave to ride out the implosion of civilization.

The coward dies a thousand deaths; the brave soul only one.

I drive my Ferrari. I drive it to work, I drive it to the store. I earned it. I'm good at what I do, and I'm not going to be intimidated into playing the role of someone who isn't.

And heck, it's insured.