Well I don’t have a Ferrari convertible but I do have a bucket list item that’s close...
An old Cadillac Covertable with cattle horns on the front grill.... A full moon lit night on a lonely highway doing 90 MPH with a car full of my old crazy friends, top down with the wind blowing through our hair, us hootin and holleren...
Hank Williams full blast on the radio with us drinking whiskey and beer.
Throwing the empty cans straight up in the air and shootin em w pistols
Stop and pee on some cactus
Then I can die knowing it was a good life and everythings going to be OK
Roger that.
I once read a Playboy profile of Lee Marvin, who was doing something very similar at the time, I believe down in Tucson. He took the author on a ride down an Arizona highway while he drank tequila and shot at road signs.