Strangely enough, this build started long before I even saw her. I knew what I wanted and even in my mind, visualized and dreamt how she was to be. So this is the story of my scandalous affair...My current ride then was a humble E46 318Ci M Sports and spoke Japanese, tho' she was a joy till the very hour we part ways. I remember that day as one would of their first love. Here she is on the tarmac, waiting for her inspectors, patiently. She still looks elegant as a lady should be compared to the others that bitched on her presence there. When it was finally over, we made haste to our next destination. I could somehow feel that she knew of her fate whilst in the midst of all that she saw. Truth be told, I sense sadness in my heart as I gaze her for one last time.