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WTF Happened?

Would somebody care to explain to me how it came for me to daydream about this:
Ferrari 599 GTO
To actually shop around for something like this:

Chevrolet Suburban
And no, it has nothing to do with the money. And no, it has nothing to do with parenthood, two of the three sports cars I have owned were as a father (PJ was born while I was the owner of Miata #2), and the main reason for getting rid of my Miata was when my then new job dropped my weekly driving average from 300+ miles per week to less than 50 per month.

We are talking daydreaming here, why would I just stop fantasizing about fast and dangerous cars and instead start shopping for a bigger SUV?

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