"We don't just borrow words; on occasion, English has pursued other languages down alleyways to beat them unconscious and rifle their pockets for new vocabulary." — James D. Nicoll
I'd rather have the 1963 Pontiac Grand Prix back that I used to have. Big, beautiful, powerful, and fast for it's size. Nothing beats that roar of all six barrels when they are open and your rowing through the gears with the tires smoking.
I'd take one of the new Ferrari's with a V12, either the FF or the F12. I really like how the FF looks even though it gets a lot of hate for being a four seater. Although having a big snarly Lambo would be pretty cool. They make a statement. "I have a big snarly Lambo and you don't. Plus my doors open funny!"