It starts with my grandpa Jack. He had a love of British race cars and he also raced them. That “car bug” got passed down to my dad, not only by my grandpa but also by a ‘23 T Bucket model he had when he was 5.Read More
The first year that I bought my car I was in school in North Carolina. I was dating my current wife, she lived in New Jersey, and I USED to drive home for the weekend to visit HER. That year I put over 26,000 miles on that 1959 car driving back and forth from New Jersey to North Carolina. The car had a great heater that only worked in the summer. My grandmother knitted me a custom quilt to fit over my legs in the driver compartment. I wish that I still had that car, but it burned in a garage fire many years ago.