I’m in a cab in Los Angeles, making an early-*morning run to LAX, when a McLaren 570S trundles across the intersection ahead of us. My eyes track it, taking it in, and I notice that the cabby’s do, too. “I know about an old McLaren race car in Peru,” he says, and from then on […]
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The Shart of the Deal: I Keep Killing Killer Used-Car Deals
