can you imagine being richard who just sold almost the exact same car?
imagine richard getting up in the morning...squeezing into this tiny garage filled with big clunky american car...disgracefully getting in thru the window because he cant open the doors (as we saw in the segment about the charger)
then on the way to work, already frustrated with the non existant brakes, and having to go through roundabouts at a speed befitting a smart cuz it cant do corners, having to fill up the giant gas tank cuz it only holds enough petrol to make the trip 1 1/2 times.
all the while missing the practical and beautiful 911 you sold for this wheeled nightmare, and here you get to work finaly...arms aching fron the steering wheel, and here james has a gorgeous 911...
ha! thats what you get for selling a 911 and down grading to a hunk of iron