I absolutely loved driving both of the Vipers I have owned. I bought my RT/10 with 14k, one year later it was at 21k. My GTS had 16k 6 months later almost 19k. Both have been my daily drivers, you should see the looks I get when I tell other people that. But its true. I get groceries, go to walmart, run errands, where ever I need to go I do it in the snake.
I pick up the keys, as I walk out to the car its like everything in the world just stopped. I open the door, step in, close the door behind me. The next think I hear is the ROAR of a 700hp V10. At that point nothing else matters. I live in Houston. I sweat my A$$ off in my car. The A/C works fine but I rarely use it. I like to cruise with the windows down. When I hit traffic you feel like a hero, every gives you a thumbs up, they take pictures, and when they aren't you have a minute to listen to the cam, the valve train, the exhaust, and you feel the car rumble. I wish everyone felt the way I do in my Viper. Anytime someone asks, I give them a ride. I put the biggest smile on their face. I have even spent hours giving all the neighborhood kids laps around my subdivision. The parents take picture and smile, the kids go home with an awesome memory, and will hopefully be future Viper owners. My Vipers are an adventure for me. When I am not in a Viper, the adventure stops.
I may not have a Viper right now. But I will again. Its in my blood, it makes my soul scream. It wont matter about the mileage on the clock, just that I am behind the wheel.
Art ( And I'm 60 years old!!)
