Great review Walter Matthau drove this as the playboy in A New Leat movie.
somebody needs to build replica 60s Ferraris
Ultimate drinking game; must drink a drip every time u hear this dude say "yeah" or "yup" lmfao Nobodys ever survived passed @ 20:07 😂
These sound amazing up front and personal
If were talking strictly beauty . I’d rather have a 250 GT California
Hahah the sushi question, David lee is awesome man. These are always great episodes.
Jay doesn’t like new cars with all the technology in them, we get it. Don’t need to hear it every single episode.
The James Bond-type Ferrari Models of the 60s were in a league of their own.
At age 17, when I brought my date home on time, her dad approvingly took me for a spin in his Ferrari red 275 GTB4. After a few miles pulled over and asked me if I wanted to drive! We took it out onto the Merritt Parkway westbound where I got it up to about 125 mph before he said, "Now Joey…" That happened several times before we hit the NY state line and turned around. In a memory that haunts me to this day 50 years later, when pulling it into his small garage, between the long, low nose which you could not see from the driver's seat, and the abrupt, heavy dog clutch, I lurched forward and dinged the beautiful, hand formed aluminum nose of the Ferrari. I still cringe at the memory. But her dad, after taking a few seconds to compose himself, put me at ease, and he had his personal mechanic pound it out by hand and repaint it. My bad!
Great review Walter Matthau drove this as the playboy in A New Leat movie.
somebody needs to build replica 60s Ferraris
Ultimate drinking game; must drink a drip every time u hear this dude say "yeah" or "yup" lmfao
Nobodys ever survived passed @ 20:07 😂
These sound amazing up front and personal
If were talking strictly beauty . I’d rather have a 250 GT California
Hahah the sushi question, David lee is awesome man. These are always great episodes.
Jay doesn’t like new cars with all the technology in them, we get it. Don’t need to hear it every single episode.
The James Bond-type Ferrari Models of the 60s were in a league of their own.
At age 17, when I brought my date home on time, her dad approvingly took me for a spin in his Ferrari red 275 GTB4. After a few miles pulled over and asked me if I wanted to drive! We took it out onto the Merritt Parkway westbound where I got it up to about 125 mph before he said, "Now Joey…" That happened several times before we hit the NY state line and turned around. In a memory that haunts me to this day 50 years later, when pulling it into his small garage, between the long, low nose which you could not see from the driver's seat, and the abrupt, heavy dog clutch, I lurched forward and dinged the beautiful, hand formed aluminum nose of the Ferrari. I still cringe at the memory. But her dad, after taking a few seconds to compose himself, put me at ease, and he had his personal mechanic pound it out by hand and repaint it. My bad!
So beautiful.