Right. Especially when they put down the kind of power that embarrasses lithe Italian sports cars. There's just something so satisfying about spanking an M3 or 911 off the line in a champagne colored mom-mobile, theoritically.
The look of confusion on most drivers' faces when the E55 streaks by is usually one of pure confusion. Sweet, sweet, confusion. It reminds me of a Louis C.K. bit:
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