There are not a lot of cars that I can honestly say I lust after. There are even fewer that I can say, I become obsessed over. The Corvette is however, one of them.
Many many moons ago, when I graduated college, decided to reward myself with a Corvette, and set out to working two jobs for three years to build up the downpayment, I would read as much Corvette literature as I could get my hands on.
I picked one or two Corvettes that I absolutely loved, and whenever I saw a picture of them, I would just stare in lust, trying to imagine what it would feel like to get in, turn the ignition key, grab on to the steering wheel, and take off, running through the gears on an open stretch of road, enjoying the feel and sounds that only a Corvette can produce.
It was that imaginary fascination or obsession that got me through those three long years of hard work until the day arrived when my ZR-1 rolled into my driveway on top of a flatbed.
Yesterday afternoon, I was in the process of packing in preparation for a move, and I ran across a marketing pamphlet with a LeMans Blue Metallic C6 on it. It read...."0-60 in 4.2 seconds."
I just stared at that photo for a few seconds and started imagining what it would be like to be behind the wheel - at speed, running up the coast of northern New Hampshire and into Maine.
This morning, I read the latest Sports Car International magazine and inside is an excellent review of the C6 by Richard Prince. The photos were those of a silver C6, at speed and again, I started imagining what it would be like.....
Not since the days of working two jobs to save up for my ZR-1 had I looked at a Corvette with that longing, obsessive look. But by God....GM has done it again.
My wild-eyed, kid-like fascination and obsession is back again.