It's been almost 25 years since I got my first car. I've had over 20 cars since then, but I have two favorites. The old Toyota 4Runner I have now is like the old family dog. It's aging and it sort of lumbers along, but it's loyal and it's charming, and I can't bring myself to part with it. As attached as I have become to the Toyota, though, my 1987 M3 will always be my absolute favorite, and it converted me into a full-on BMW M-car fan-boy. Since the introduction of the E92 M3, and maybe the E60 M5, fan-boys like me have cried and whined and moaned that M-cars aren't what they used to be. Rants of BMW losing its way can be found all over the forums and enthusiast blogs, berating BMW for building overweight, overly complex, bloated machines to cater to the people who are actually buying them (gasp!) I'll admit that I hopped on the bandwagon. I am a self-proclaimed automotive idealist, dreaming of pure drivers' cars with high-revving, nat...
Some charming bits that explain how I got here.