Today I observed a Flying Spur climbing a hill. I marveled at the size, the beauty, the opulence, the sound as that unstressed TT W12 grumbled its way up. I really like these cars, and the Rapide too...

Then I heard the defeated drone of the old-ass torque converter autotragic waking its lazy ass up to make a long-winded attempt at a lower gear.

Heh. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)