As any fan of motorsport will tell you, it’s one’s dream to make it into the cockpit of a real-life racing car. That specific experience is saved only for a set of lucky few that are either good enough to be sponsored by a team, or the incredibly wealthy. This is definitely an article about the latter rather than the former.
So, you are riding around with your pals, popping wheelies and whatnot on Interstate 680 heading south towards San Jose, California. The sun is shining, your tank is full and you feel good. You pop one up and ride a wheelie, your buddy rides a longer one, and the next thing you know E-V-E-R-Y-B-O-D-Y is doing it.
In the advent of the smart phone age, professional spy photographers have their work cut out for them, especially when you can get scoops like this.
We caught an Aston Martin mule that appears to use the company’s new chassis and potentially AMG sourced engine running around the ‘Ring.
Think about the last fantasy you had. I’m confident it didn’t begin in pouring rain or involve you worrying. None of my fantasies have, either, but there’s often a difference between how we want things to go and how they turn out.