And here we have the story of the best day of my life.
I was visiting my girl down in Detroit and she took me to her favourite mall. It's in a part of the city she informed me is populated by 'noveau riche', which is apparently the french term for people who spend more money than I've made in my life up to this point on their cars. In one day, I saw a Bentley Arnage, a Maserati coupe (!), a Maybach, two Lamborghinis (one Gallardo, one Diablo), a BMW Z8, a Z3 and probably two or three dozen less rare cars (Mustang GT's and the like). The Maserati was the best; the look on the valet's face as he was getting into it was priceless. I turned to her on the spot and said 'I'm moving down here. I want to valet at this mall.'
I want to find an International CXT. I'd never drive one, I just want to see it, because I think that's the sort of truck you have to see to believe.
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