I was out cleaning my Barchetta yesterday getting all that nasty salt off. Gave it a good polish with the hood down to get at the roof cover flap. When i had finished the job i was so pleased with it i thought i would give it a wee run out. As it was still nice and sunny i decided to keep the roof down. As i was driving along minding my own business enjoying my time a new shape 911 porshe (hard top one) drew along side as he was about to turn off. He had his window down and he shouted out 'POOF!' I didn't have time to reply as he roared into his turning. I'm not a poof don't even look poofy. I got thinking about the **** and started wondering was it that he was jealous because i looked the biz in the Barchetta, or whether he thought the car was an mx5 as that might explain it or was it that he was a poof and was looking for another poof to get poofed up with. I caught a glimpse of him and he looked tanned with dark hair and dark glasses. The Porshe was a silver one being driven rather erratically. If you see the greasy bastard let me know where or get his number or if you really honour the Barchetta name give him a one fingered salute but be careful he might like it!
just put my Barchetta on the gallery under (M) if you would like to see it I re badged it recently to give it my own personal touch its not a ferrari badge like that poorly mistreated orange one on Ebay!
just put my Barchetta on the gallery under (M) if you would like to see it I re badged it recently to give it my own personal touch its not a ferrari badge like that poorly mistreated orange one on Ebay!