I like vanilla yogurt...?
I want my Camaro turbo'd. There, I said it. I want the biggest, nastiest snail shell I can fit under the hood piped to the biggest chromed intercooler anyone has ever imagined. I want a frontbar with massive jowles that my intercooler peers through, and I want all the ricers to burst into tears at the thought of such a fanged beast. I want to be running on so much boost that the car is riding the upper edge of absolute unenjoyable power. Then, I want the most unnecessarily loud BOV I can find, so I can revel in joy every time I shift, as for some strange reason I can hear it over the roaring V8. While all wheel drive would be great, because I would be doing disgusting 4-wheel burnouts down the street whenever I get the whim... I'd prefer RWD as I ache to learn to put my car sideways around corners, but stay in control.
I want some magical all-window tint that fades at the push of a button so that cops can't ticket me.
That's what I want... *sigh*