The Dream Garage, Part 1

I love cars. I have always thought it would be great fun to have a project car that I worked on and tinkered with. I'm not talking putting big rims on your civic and calling yourself a baller (or Paul Walker). My thoughts go more along the lines of classic restorations and such. Unfortunately, my knowledge of automobiles doesn't go much farther than a jump-start and I have never even changed my own oil. It doesn't really matter because I don't own a house, and therefore don't have a garage where I can work on my project cars. Therefore, it also doesn't bother me that I don't have the money or time to take up this hobby anyway.

For the near future, my auto fetish will continue to be salved by four wheel drifts in Gran Tourismo and perhaps new rims on my Acura at some point. That doesn't mean a guy can't dream, and therefore I submit my first choice for a project car: the Shelby Cobra 427. I don't know why I like this car so much. It's simple. It turns heads. It goes fast. The engine sounds so good you don't even need a radio. There is enough room for you plus whatever girl you are trying to impress.

What else do you really need?