Seriously considering insofar as not losing sight of the fact there's no room, a Mirage. I fondly imagine the power delivery. Without the obligation to ride like I'm on the island. But there's still no room.
I can't tell you how much it pains me to be enamoured of Corvettes (and Vipers. And Fenders. And so on. i.e. anything American.) As an aside, I didn't realise until recently that the big V8s were an evolution of the aero engine development of WWII. Before that it was largely 4-cylinder stuff and straight 6s. Edit: I don't mean I'm enamoured of anything American, rather that it pains me to be enamoured of anything American.
