I used to listen to Adam Carolla before he, um, took a hard right, as it were. And in all that time he used to wax rhapsodic about his Lamborghini Miura. Seemed only fitting that I pick one up.
I bought this off a customs maker on Instagram of all places. And while he kind of hosed me by selling me a George Jetson car with a scratched canopy, I also got the lovely mainline ‘95 RX and this piece. The details on it are just right. Cute little tail lights, good headlights, and slick rubber tires. I wish the rear window louvers were black instead of translucent, but eh.