This car is 'way too fast, far too much
fun, and just too exceedingly beautiful
for me. Never am I more guilt-ridden
than when I hear the glorious sound of
that engine while accelerating on the
highway, passing all who can't hope to
keep up. My torture continues as I
observe the numerous admiring glances
focused in the direction of my Boxster.
The guilt subsides when I glance in the
rearview mirror and notice not only the
ever-present film on the rear window,
but also the flashing blue and red
lights, actually gaining on me.....
Speed and handling.
Foggy rear window, useless cup
holders. Although I understand they've
improved upon these for 2003. Should've
waited another year....