
by Zack Klapman Photo by Jason Thogalsen
Who doesn’t love the Ferrari F40? Don’t think it’s gorgeous (I do)? That’s ok, because its tiny, screaming, flame-throwing, triple-exhaust packing (who does that? The F40, that’s who.) twin-turbo V-8 will make your ears melt, your eyes exploding in a display of appreciation. The engineering is amazing, the performance is still competitive today, and the exclusivity makes showoffs happy. But you don’t need reasons. It’s simple: ~2,500lbs, 471HP, turbo, Ferrari.
Last week was the 25th birthday of the legendary icon, the Ferrari F40. Man, you should have been there. * The party was insane. Rich guys wore tiny polo shirts. They had giant watches, never took their sunglasses off, and had Botoxed trophies on their arms weighing less than said watch. Wine, cheese, espresso, high-speed flybys. Men bought more Ferrari crap while the trophies found a pro driver to picture while using Kohler’s best. To the disappointment of many LA cougars (0% of our readers), I don’t own an F40. So I do what you did right after setting Firefox to “Private”; live vicariously through video. To celebrate the year this iconic piece of fuckitall automobile, below is a collection of cinematic F40 love. Enjoy.
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