I twas the 355 Spider that got me. Rosso paint, crema leather, manual gearbox, *chef’s kiss*. As a teenager I had a model I would ogle for hours. Couldn’t find a bad angle, still can’t. Close my eyes at night, that’s the one I’d see – me driving, a not-unattractive person in the passenger seat, V8 howling, unnecessary gearshifts to revel in the click-clack... full fantasy mode. Still never driven one with my eyes open, might have to keep it that way.