I may be considered a bit young to be a fan of cult classis movies and music from the hot rod age, but I will admit I am a fan nontheless. Listening to the Beach Boys "little deuce coupe" or "409" in the back of our two-tone Econoline van on the way to go-karting weekends in the 1980s with my father certainly drove my passion for automobiles. As I accelerated in age and had my first car (a Volkswagen mind you) the idea of cruising the high school parking lot like Danny searching for my Sandy wasn't exactly a reality. That being said, my passion for everything fueled by octane and combustion was engrained and on I went down the path to Automotive Stardom. Ok let's not exaggerate. But I did get to have some fun.

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