An ode the Merkur XR4Ti

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A little poem I put together for an XR4Ti owning bicycle mechanic buddy who has one & bailed me out with an old BioPace crank arm for one of my beater bikes. This & a six pack was his price. I'm no poet, but I thought y'all might get a kick out of it:

XR4Ti, Apple Of My Eye, Merkur Be Thy Name

As I lay me down to sleep, to consider which car is most sweet

My mind races like a 2.3, but only as I think of thee

There is no doubt, I shall not demur

On high I say your name, XR4Ti, Merkur

Boosting hard, I shall be, surprising bitchin' Camaros

Big muscle brought to its knees, by engines raised from Pintos

Where's it from, from where's it come?

Germany, 'Murica, Britain?

You could guess, but try again, it's all of the above

There is one we hold in highest of esteem,

The best, baddest, strongest player on this team

It reigns above all, the king of the type

Cossie be thy name, its wing worth all the hype

A smaller engine, yet more power, how does this go?

The answer, my friend, is a gigantic fucking turbo

RS500, Sierra Cosworth, BTCC, dominate it did

Shooting flames, hauling ass, the others ran & hid

Hark, we must not forget, the IMSA XR4Ti

A tube frame monster, in 'Murica it did try

To race on Sunday, sell on Monday

But alas, buyers did not pay

An international amalgamation of different parts it was

Sales flop & track sensation, it set the press abuzz

A sophisticated mashup of Ford's choicest bits

On the sales floor, alas, it was not a hit

'Twas not enough, to take the fight, to those asshole Germans

Those Hans & Franz, Nurburgringing, sausage eating Hermans

Cousin to a Mustang, and a Thunderbird

The poor Merkur's voice was hardly heard

Silly styling, 'furrin name, it couldn't play the game

Yet we love it, orphan car, all the same, all the same...

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