Now, there are a number of Maseratis around at home and in fact my acquaintance I owns one. But this morning in a ten minute walk from Sloane Square I saw three and another one on the way back. All different vehicles. Amazing.
Agent Triple P does not like the modern Maserati as it is so patently a copy of the Aston Martin DB7, however.
He has always preferred the early seventies Maserati Bora, especially the yellow one, with its stainless steel roof. An aggressive looking 175mph sports bomb. Now all you need is a girl in a horrible 70's print minidress to go inside it.