The maddest month of my life starts with a knock at the door. Today takes me to the Florida Keys and a rendezvous with the Lamborghini Gallardo Spyder. Sometimes I wished I hated flying because that can be cured. But I don't, I just get bored beyond expression, a condition for which there is no therapy. Still, a 520bhp convertible Lamborghini is not a bad incentive...
Apparently, these have an evil temper and are prone to spitting. Camels are hard work, too.
