If you ask this question, then obviously you are not a car guy. If you have an answer to this question, you are also not a car guy.
How on earth would you answer that anyway? It's very similar to "the question" raised in the novel, A Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy. "The ultimate question" to life, the universe, everything. Please, if you're about to run over to the nearest book store in hopes of finally discovering the answer, don't bother. There isn't one. It's just too vague.
Given, the question "what is the best car in the world?" does not have the same universal measure of importance. My mother, for one, would care less, or just say that the best car in the world is her Nissan Maxima simply because she drives it. And there's the bombshell. I respect a person as a fellow car guy if this person understands that the cars they like or the cars they would own in turn becomes an extension of who they are. It sends people a message of the things you hold important to yourself. The best car in the world is simply what is best for you.
I don't know, just thought it was a nice thing to think about if you ever find yourself asking that question.
