Getting your first car is a pretty badass feeling. All subsequent cars kind of pale in comparison, because there's nothing that can really replicate feeling for the first time that something that ridiculously expensive and powerful is yours to drive.
For most of us, that feeling takes place in some beat up sedan with 175,000 miles on it (my first car was a baby blue 1979 Pontiac LeMans, that I got when I was 17. In 2002.). For Ryan Day, his first drive around the parking lot as a head coach is taking place in a Ferrari. That's got to be both nerve-wracking and fun as hell.