About my X-Type

It's those icy mornings when I walk out to my car and hear: scrape-scrape-scrape as other people try to get rid of the ice/frost on their windshields, while I climb into my luxurious wood and leather interior, raise the temperature on the heated seat, turn on my 10-speaker Alpine stereo, push the heated windshield button, and watch the ice turn into diamonds...
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Jaguar - it's not an automobile, it's a Motorcar

 

Thanks!

 

you what i like better?

hot summer days where i climb into my XJ, turn on my ventilated seats and crank up by 14 speaker stereo, push the gas pedal and leave watch the X-type guys turn into specs in my rearview

just bustin your chops haha

 

And on those same days like to I climb into my C6, open up the bi-mode exhaust (to drown out the useless stereo), take off the roof (being careful not to hurt my back), (gently) squeeze the throttle (unless you like driving sideways for a living), and watch almost every street legal car in the county turn into specs in the mirror to the sound of (nearly) open long tube headers.



What goes around, comes around, and then it leaves you in the dust.

But back on topic, I'll race your XJ in the snow any day with my mere X-Type. My leaper uses all 4 paws, dude! More chops bustin.

 

Strange. It wasnt too cold in Central Florida this morning.

 

Now you're just rubbing our noses in it. It's plenty frigid here. My neighbors from Canada considered wearing long pants today.