My new MR2 and the feelings it gives me. 56Gay ultra death pics inside.

I have probably driven most of the sports car that each of use have dreamed about having since we where kids and having driven so many I have developed a rather distinguished taste in cars. It takes several things to make a car a good car, but after it has thaws characteristics there is only one thing that makes a good car into a grate car. That one thing is the emotion that the car invokes in each of us.

My last car as many of you know was a MkIII Supra, which felt powerful and unquestionable. Unfortunately a Dodge Avenger driven by a teen age girl on a cell phone attempted to have it?s way with my back end. My supra violently denied it and instead put her in her place.

Before that I had a 1986 Porsche 911. That car made me feel classy and alluring, with the confidence to do anything. But I sold it because I do not make the money necessary to own one. I wish I never had, I loved that car.

Now this is not my first MR2 either. A long time ago in a state call California, I had a zippy little MkI that made me feel quick and agile.

Well with my daily driver Supra left totaled by that uncaring teens attempt to molest it, and my other Supra awaiting the completion of it?s power plant, I was in need of a new car. So I contacted MR2Fanatic about his attractive silver 91 turbo car. That was about 2 weeks back and today (5/27/06) I picked the car up in NJ (MR2Fanatic is a first rate guy by the way and a grate seller).

I had a long drive home from NJ to a hair south of Boston, which gave me a lot of time to get over the initial excitement and to start figuring out how this car affected me. The feelings of agility that the MkI gave me are present in this car, but they are underlying, hidden by the feeling of speed that it gives me. This is no longer a quick MR2, the MkII makes me feel fast. It also gives me a sense of being sexy, but not in the flashy Tuesday night $$ prostitute way that most Ferraris do. This is more of a girl friend is attracted to you thing, like the first time you get checked out by a good looking woman. The car got a ton of looks on the way home, I think more for the slick silver color than anything but a lot none the less.

At any rate, I took some pics before it started raining. I will haft to take some more when it stops.