So for the past few weekends, I have been hanging out with Albert and Romeo going on drives with them, and their Lambos. Great cars, but there is something sinister about them. They are not beautiful in the "Ferrari" sense, but you cannot stop looking at them. Yet you don't want to stare...cause it's kinda like looking at the sun! Hard to describe...someone made the analogy that Lambos are sort of like a "stripper"; you want to look, but you know you shouldn't...that there is something "dirty" about the whole affair. Okay, I admit it, I feel DIRTY! Off for a shower... I'm staying in the Ferrari camp for now... So Rome, Albert, stop temping me! Next thing you know, they will start inviting me to the Deja Vu! Okay, that I will do with you guys... Lemme know the date and time.