Well I remember sitting on the bench seat in my father Rover 75 when I was about 4 and he such a toy steering wheel to the dash so I could pretend I was driving. A few years later I sat in his lap and steered it around a car park with his help. At 6 years my parents found me walking around a Primrose yellow E-type parked on Richmond hill. All I then saved up for was Dinky and Corgi cars. At age 8 my parents brought a Mini from a local garage and on a trailer in the back of the garage was a genuine Ford GT40 which I think was Paul Getti's, I then saved up for a Scalectrix one, and started following Le Mans. My first car was a Mini and I stripped and sprayed it, then a Vauxhall Viva, then a mk1 Escort which I tuned and customised, and traded in for a Mini Cooper which I took the engine out of twice at the age of 19 and it ended up 1100cc and produced 95bhp on a rolling road and then I just kept going playing with cars.
