I knew of an event soon to unfold, and the time had come. A point in time that is unmistakable by the experienced eye. The melding of legengary machinery with the firey grip of an emotionally driven tyrant at the controls.

The sun shone brightly giving all objects in sight the gift of glow. The briliant red calipers screaming from behind the flickering spokes of the wheels as the beauty rolled by at what seemed slow-motion pace. The shadowy silver body of the machine illuminated on the fringes with the gold hue as if poured from the furnace and molded for this point in time.

There is a man now seated in a place that has been calling his name for what seems like an eternity. This is a culmination of human desire and mechanical abilty that will reap our roads of its most coveted prizes.

Like a trailer for an up-coming show, the Spy rolled through my line of site in what appears to be one of the most potent combinations our roads have seen in some time. I shall be wanting for the flury of side by side articulation... fervent, adrenalyn drenched movies written in our minds... The glory of the kill story shall rise again!

I hope this is inspiration enough to get your car running

I'm using it as fuel already.

You sick bastard.

Pics or ban!

Wow! How could you so accurately describe my last encounter with bad Indian food? Amazing!

Congrats on the new car Spy!

Marty

way to go spy!....chances are you didn't get the evo from springfield? haha...psycho dealers

We need a running "What spy did to it lately" thread ... LOL