We've all been there: deeply smitten by a witty, intelligent, urbane, drop dead gorgeous potential partner. Whether it's an actual acquaintance or a distant celebrity, their innate hotness sets our souls ablaze. And then, eventually, familiarity breeds contempt. The wit becomes tiresome, the intelligence debatable, the urbanity mundane and the beauty-- well that stays. Despite the obvious physical attractions, the time eventually comes when you realize that true love tends to forget. And yes, I'm talking about the Aston Martin V8 Vantage.