Background
Pick a decade, any decade. Now name a supercar that encapsulates all that it involved. For the fifties, perhaps a Mercedes-Benz 300SL. Twenties, oh a Bentley of some variety (take your pick: 3 litre Sport; Super Sport; 4½ litre; or Speed Six). With either though, there remains a bit of wriggle room – an argument for a close competitor or rival. However, turn to the Eighties and there’s only one choice: a turbo-bodied Porsche 911 in Guards Red.
Nothing else comes close. Think Gordon Gecko and ‘greed is good’, Maggie Thatcher’s blue nose boys in the city going hell for leather on the stock exchange, holding up thick wads of cash and shouting ‘loadsamoney’ at the top of their voices. Oh, and then driving home – or to their club – in their Turbo or Carrera.
While today this 911 can still conjure all of the above images, the negative connotations have been somewhat removed leaving just one cool car. Thankfully its first owner ticked the Supersport (Turbo Body) option – at a whacking £9708 + vat extra – which means you get that exquisitely muscular body clothing your 911 mechanicals.
As a 1988 Supersport example you also get the user-friendlier and sturdier G50 Getrag gearbox, a limited-slip differential, stiffer suspension, that whopping rear spoiler and Fuchs alloy wheels. With 231bhp the air-cooled flat six is no slouch, whipping the 911 from 0-60mph in a whisker over 6sec and taking it on through to 152mph.
Come 1988 and the 928 should have consigned the 911 to the scrap yard and history books, but as we all know that didn’t happen. Why? Examples like this one demonstrate the exact reason.






