Jaguar XFR 5.0 V8 Supercharged



It could be very convincingly argued that I was born without one of the most essential of girl-impressing attributes, the Car Gene.  I’ve tried to make up for it with a slavish fixation with  motorcycles, and I’ve been pretty successful at it.

But, by whatever ethereal calibrations result in such things, there is one car that gets my attention:  Jaguar.

I can’t tell you why;  I don’t know.  There is something about a Jaguar that I find sexy.  I come close a few times to buying one, but continue to hold out.

However, the Jaguar XFR 5.0 v8 Supercharged is absolutely the closest to the siren call of car buying I think I have experienced.

It is simply one of the most beautiful of cars.

Maybe in 2010.

David Jetre
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