When you think of a Ferrari you immediately think of the color red with 600+ horse power or 8-12 cylinders. When I think of Ferrari, I think of a comedic visionary. A man that teaches and personifies music that rambles through the bones. A man who will set us free with his perspective and crazy unheard of antics. We sometimes wonder how a man can move his mind as electricity through metal onto a human body because there was no rubber in between. Well I have found the answer to the sweet charity of life. I have found the one that endures pain for you, while substituting humor for it. If someone asks me how does a man like F.T. Ferrari make you feel, I would reply: How do you think Elmo feels when you tickle him? He laughs. If Earle Dickson met F.T. Ferrari in 1921, he would have called his protective attachable medical dress a Ferra-Aid instead of Band-Aid. Today we would have been saying "Oh, I am bleeding. Put a Ferra-Aid on me, please." If a Swiss by the name of Dr. Tadeusz Reichstein met Ferrai in 1935, he would have called his innovative pills: Ferraratins instead of Vitamins. Kids would say, "I took my ferraratins already, mom." Sure it was made of animal intestines, bladders, oil impregnated - silk, linen, and paper, in what we now call condoms, but if Gabrielle Fallopius met Ferrari in the 1500's he would called them Ferraroms.
My point is that these are the prime examples of what a man with high exuberance in life can do to us. He motivates and assembles quality in a deteriorating life. I pay Homage to this man and I will continue to follow in his footsteps towards becoming the future of dexterity. I am a product of Fysh Timothy Ferrari.
Who is this man? I need to party with him!
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