Since I moved here from Earth, I knew Saturdays were a good day for spotting exotics along Scottsdale Road. I thought nothing of it except that people with money were showing off their toys. Maybe the seeming concentration on this one street was some sort of Enzyte display. Scottsdale Road is …
AND stirred. This is the Best looking car I shot all weekend. I love this car. Love, love, love it.
Yesterday was Lamborghini Day at the Motorsports Gathering. In a lot of ways, it seemed more like Aventador day. By my count, there were 5 or 6.
The SVs are pure wicked sharks – Great Whites (or Yellows) in a pool of “ordinary” bull (sharks). Sitting completely still, they still look like they are languidly circling, aloof and untouchable, just waiting until it is time for hellscreams of V12 fury and melting shrieking tires and superheated asphalt and exhaust. And the utter destruction of any challenger.
It’s here. it’s new. The car so nice we shot it twice – on the same day.
This is the Maserati Mexico. At least I think it is. I would know more if it had a telltale badge. Yes, I went there. Or maybe it was There.