I'm the first to admit I don't drive a particularly masculine car. But my Micra gets me from A to B (usually via F) and doesn't drink petrol like it's going to run out in the next 50 years.
However, via the wonder of my Photoshopping skills and a vast amount of free time on my hands, great things are possible..
So if anybody wants to give me the plans for a 1984 Delorean and a welding torch, I can start work.
I'll just have to remember to drive it below 88mph.