Sunday, February 15, 2009

Red?




Ferrari's don't need to be red to be dead nuts sexy.

Case in point.


I assume that flare of red on the nose is to provide warning to the motorists in front of this 250.


As you look into the rearview, because you notice a thunder like the horsemen of the apocolypse coming up behind you, you spot a red which surely must be the gaping maw of hell.
In a sheer panic, you pilot your vehicle into the closest ditch - in the hope it may provide some cover from what will surely be your end.

Then this car passes you and crushes your soul.

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