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Vroom, Vroom Goes Our Hearts

By Raina McLeod

Published on April 24, 2008 at 3:00am

So what if our car was built well before acid-washed jeans went out of style. The point is that it gets us from point A to point B, right? Who are we kidding? We want a ride with an engine that roars and a look that turns heads as we rocket past the rest of the pack. We can dream about it — and we do, often. But today, and on the fourth Sunday of every month, we can live the fast-lane lifestyle at the EuroSunday car show.

We’ll walk the aisles of Ducatis, Fiats, and Aston Martins, imagining the wind floating through our comb-over, and tenderly touching each rare, exotic, and vintage whip as if it were our own. But these aren’t just showpieces; the cars actually belong to real folks who are nice enough to share their good fortune with the have-nots. We thank them and vow to follow the rule: Ask before touching. The event is free; simply show up at 14891 Biscayne Blvd., Miami, from 11 a.m. to 1:30 p.m.
Sun., April 27, 2008