My sweet Maranello is so nice. Most people have no idea what it is. Many know the little brother Ferrari, the 360. What model Mustang is it? Even some ask, What year Corvette is it? How I love this car? Until you drive it on the Southern California Freeways, you will not understand how sweet it is, Porsche for breakfast, Corvette for lunch, and MB & BMW for dinner. How can anything be so pure as the Maranello? So smooth yet an angry breast in chains. I am not a great race driver but a freeway driver. Someday I may be good enough to put it into the sport mode. Turn it off, not until be I either drunk or stoned. Never drive the beast unless your head is very clear. I never wear shoes driving my little thing. Those who have a V-8 in the back seat may someday realize a V-12 in front is what it is all about. Darn, I love my car.