On the way home from work tonight, odo approaching 3K, the realization hit me. I'm addicted to the power. Can't help it, this car is so bloody quick. Rolling into the throttle is like squeezing an IV bag full of adrenalin straight into your arm. What a junkie I've become. All well and good, you say, but where does that leave me? Already my rainy day RS4 feels like its dragging a 2 ton safe behind- I have to keep it floored through the first 3 gears just to feel like I'm going anywhere. What have I done? Does this mean that almost every other car is not even worth considering anymore? An R8 V10, useless to me? Aston V12, just jewelry now? Is the only fix going to be 700hp, 800??? TORQUE is a hell of a drug. Shoulda listened to Rick James.