Thread: Which parts u prefer?

There so many wrong ways to answer this, I'll slap myself now and refrain from answering
Although if the choice was to drive say 10 laps around Mosport, for instance, in a screaming GT3, or a night of wild passion with the most beautiful girl, I'd grab my helmet and strap myself in the Porsche so fast, it'd make your head spin.
Being married for over 30 years kinda makes you more realistic

Originally Posted by Pold Denis

i dont why but i cant seem to put the girl away in my brain... can she be inside the porsche?

for once can we get the best of both worlds in this low world?

Sure she can, I used to take spectators around Gimli Motorsport Park after the races were over on Sunday, providing my race car was still running (there used to be about half a dozen racers who would take various people around the track), it was pretty cool to see their reaction, a couple of them got a bit scared, even when I toned it down substantially, most of them walked away with eyes as big as saucers and a big grin.

must be a cool feeling!! ever get lucky with the chicks?

never know what speed and centrifugal forces can do...

Originally Posted by Gallardo

must be a cool feeling!! ever get lucky with the chicks?

never know what speed and centrifugal forces can do...

First let me state that I was already married (still am) to a wonderful woman.
I never did it for the "chicks", the only gratification I ever got out of it was the look and comments from the ones that shared the experience of going around the track in a race car.
It is something that I learned from a good friend of mine, in Geneva Switzerland. Florian Vetsch was a rising start in the Swiss racing community in the late sixties, I was lucky enough to know him and to become a friend, he was tremendously enthusiastic behind the wheel of a car (he was and still is a great guy just to shoot the breeze with, I saw him last just over two years ago) and I had the fortune to share some of his enthusiasm as a passenger in his cars on occasion (before I had my drivers license).
I never forgot that and told myself that should I be lucky enough to be able to race cars and have the opportunity to share some of the enthusiasm that rubbed off from Florian, I would love to pass it on, luckily I was racing as a member of the Winnipeg Sports Car Club and the race directors in charge of the race meets saw the benefit of taking people around the track, needless to say that I was thrilled to be able to participate in this.
Selfishly, I never raced for anyone else, but for my own thrill, I could care less about what other people (chicks) though of me, my only motivation was the love of the sport, period.
To this day I'd give just about anything to strap myself behind the wheel of a race car, I'm addicted to the sport and proud of it.

i would so have to take the car for this, however i dont think having the girl in the car would be a bad thing, well wait it would probably get me in trouble...Just the car, just the car

Sorry but I have a things for blondes and im not a fan of beemers! So pretty easy choice..lol

chicks only seem to be near the car when i run into them.... cough.. i mean car car car, dare i say more?