I had/have a thing for black, but I'm a sucker for a good, colorful light display.
But even then...deep down. I'm still a car lover at heart. I heard this unearthly roar among the usual Times Square din of tourists chattering in a multitude of languages, the drone of a digideroo somewhere deep underground....The sound of a lumbering diesel city bus and the ever present cacophony of taxi cab drivers honking....
It was strange, foreign, thrilling...like the sound of a dozen, restrained banshees, barely contained.
Wild...primeval...
Ferrari....
see? outside the box thinking....it wasn't red...or black.
