I was sitting in stop-and-go traffic yesterday and a boy no older than 7 or 8 was looking attentively out of his window at my E92 M3, in absolute awe. The image has been stuck in my head since, mainly because that was once me staring out of the window at an E30 M3 many (many) years ago. This car gets me every single time.
There’s a beautiful thing about power, especially when you have a lot of it. Some people abuse it, but if you can tame and harness it to perfection, then there can’t be much left in this world that you can’t do, amiright?