Here's another great sounding engine, from a car that was super-fun to drive. It can be hard to tell whether it's kit-built or factory:
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Panoz AIV?
When I was old enough to be academically obsessed with cars but not yet old enough to drive, Danny Panoz camped out in the lobby of our local Publix with an AIV and I happened to see it while walking through with my mom. Back then they were still using the "Mustang 5.0" pushrod engine, I read magazines like the late
Sports Car International (the best US-published car magazine by far) back then the way some kids read comic books, and SCI had run a feature on the AIV. I was excited to see such a cool car liven up a cookie-cutter suburb, and Mr. Panoz was excited to meet somebody who had heard of his car and thought it was cool. I ended up having a fairly long conversation with him, while Mom shopped. Then we got in her VW Eurovan (Caravelle to the UK/EU folks) with its anemic 2.5L Audi 5-pot and drove home.
To this day, I'm not sure why Mr. Panoz was there. Publix is a good supermarket, and at the time that might have been the only Publix in GA. But Publix is a normal supermarket where one buys staples, not exactly the food halls of Harrod's or the 6. etage of KaDeWe. Also, it's in a subdivision that, while comfortable, was and is not one of the "high end" city neighborhoods and not the kind of place where people regularly drop $80k or whatever on impractical sports cars.
A mate of mine who used to work at Ferrari told me one of the biggest lessons they learned which helped sales was that they must be easy to get into and out of
That's why I didn't trade my 2001SE Miata for a Lotus Elise when I had the opportunity during the previous economic crisis. The Elise was even more fun to drive, and barely less practical. However, with those slit doors and super wide sills it's damn near impossible for a six-feet-and-change male who doesn't have the body control of a Terry McLaurin or Keenan Allen to get in or out of an Elise without looking like an ungainly fool. And if you want to drive around a girl in a skirt or dress, forget it.