What cars made you an enthusiast?




My Automotive Milestones
From the beginning . . .
1952 Cadillac Convertible – my uncle’s new midlife crisis-mobile. I’ve never forgotten the smell of the leather interior, the automatic transmission (which Dad and Uncle Bill tried to convince my 8-year old self was built for a one-legged man), power windows, or the quiet authority with which it passed down the road. It was the first luxury car I’d ever seen. In sub-conscious homage, my first three cars were painted to match that beautiful metallic emerald green.

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1955 Austin Healey 100-4 – my introduction to British sports cars in my freshman year at college. As practical as a glass hammer, my roommate's car taught me about a third use for the automobile. First, of course, was racing, next, transportation, but this little four-banger in an aluminum body taught me they could also be FUN! Seven hours in a cold autumn rainstorm in 1961 – easily the most miserable road trip of my life – changed me into a lifelong hobbyist . . . it took a week to get the grin off my face.

Photo courtesy Larry Varley
1960 Jaguar XK-150S – My introduction to the "Gentleman's Express", the limited-edition precursor of the XK-E; with the vastly improved engine, fully independent suspension, and brakes of the E-Type, installed in the gorgeous classic shell of the XK-150 body. It was actually spacious for a sports car, unlike the "E" that followed. Already a classic by 1963, it was the definition of "class" - in Old English White with red leather, I was totally and completely smitten . . . you never forget your first love . . .

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1964 Sunbeam Tiger – the prototype for the Shelby Cobra, it was a normal, staid British convertible shoehorned with a 260 CID Ford Cobra V-8. Light weight and incredible power made it blindingly fast. It sold for about half the price of a Cobra, had most of the performance, worse brakes, and much improved creature comforts. Was the engine a tight fit? The floorpan was modified at the forward end of the transmission hump to accommodate the V-8 - you changed the rear sparkplugs by removing rubber bungs in the floorpan from inside the car. (Yes, Maxwell Smart drove one in the opening credits of “Get Smart” after the first seasons’ Karmann-Ghia)

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1966 Shelby Mustang – noisy, hot, loud, and smelly, with a punishing ride - the car was as crude as a battle-axe – but what a ride! Somewhere between a NASCAR stocker and a LeMans coupe, this classic got me over my fascination with quirky English cars. For the next ten years, my dreams featured American muscle!

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James
Now the cars as a youth that made me an enthusiast.
K..I.T.T aka the Trans Am
Lamborghini Countach, still a dream car of mine
Pantera
Ferrari Testerossa, those cheese grate sides screamed EXOTIC
Mustang 5.0, from "Jake and the Fatman".
When people used to buy small compact trucks and drop them and put hydralics on them
IROC Camero,
Chevey Beretta GTZ (I wanted one bad)
Isuzu Stylus (I also loved this car)
Nissan 300ZX, I think I will still buy a used one, this car is PERFECT
Lexus SC 300/400
Honda Prelude
Funny but my love for Porsche was not when I was a kid, only very recently.
Another seed planter was my stepfather would tell me to buy a Porsche. He said that kind of car was an investment. When I was a kid in the 70's, we didn't know much about Porsche but he did. He begged me to buy one when I got my first job out of college. He said, live at home, spend all your paycheck on the car. In 10 years the car will still have value. Instead I was in a hurry to move out on my own.
Another seed planter was my cousin who had a Superbee and raced it. Those were the days.
There were many more but I'd be writing forever.
i was in Australia at the time--and i currently don't even remember the name of the magazine. it was a car magazine obviously, and at the end of each issue, it listed every single car currently for sale (new) in the country, classifying them through their brands alphabetically, model, trim, price, and the type of vehicle. i was hooked. i dedicated myself to making the best of this magazine and trying to memorize everything from Bentley to Volkswagen. this was in the 3rd grade.
now i'm 18, more into cars than ever. Motor Trend, Automobile, Top Gear, you name it....







