I put a glossy copy of the Senna picture under the windshield wiper of my '91 NSX when I go to Cars and Coffee Dallas, the local show. Wise older car guys nod and know. I tell younger guys that it is the neighborhood kid who washes my car.
On a rainy track day at the Texas Motor Speedway road course, watching a new red Corvette in my rear view mirror spin around twice and slide into the grass while my '91 NSX held the corner.
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