I wonder if other people have these too: cars that, on paper, should adorn your garage walls on a huge poster and keep you up at nights, imagining owning it. But for some reason, or even for no reason that you can come up with, you do not. Sometimes you can't explain your passion, as well as lack thereof.
My biggest one: the 911. Maybe my brain is broken, I don't know. I know I should like it, I know every reason for it. With the exception of the 993 TT, they do absolutely nothing for me.

