Buying a vehicle is an intensely personal choice. One driver's piece of automotive perfection will be a rolling joke to another.
Those aware of my taste in cars have probably figured that it runs at the faster end of the spectrum.
When we start looking at possible contenders for Driven's Car of the Year awards I need to pull my head in a bit.
Yes, the expensive sportscars that float my boat are beautiful things - fast, stunningly designed and very, very desirable. But for me and many others, they aren't exactly obtainable.
I'm understating things here when I say that I'm lucky to be able to drive these machines in the name of work.
If I couldn't, I'd be watching them burble past, open-mouthed, and then rushing off to the Lotto shop.