That dude has a limited edition Gallardo named after him. Not bad for a kid who used to sweep and mop the shop floor.
As for driving the Countach... yes, it's horribly cramped, ergonomically insane, hotter inside than Hell during a heatwave, the noxious fumes might kill you before you reach your destination, the visibility is shamefully poor, the clutch and steering take Superhuman strength, the car is ALWAYS trying to kill you, and that's EXACTLY what Feruccio wanted and why it's called "Countach". It was never meant to be tamed. It is a statement on 4 wheels. A call to arms, a brash showcasing of automotive madness.
This is why it might just be the greatest car ever made.
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