And luckily, therefore the good old days return. The traditional art of driving counts again, and it is all about good tactics, skills and reflexes instead of simple power.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
But due to the present regulations the other drivers have better chances again. This brings back the tension.
Then as everything, like I say, things started to come together, when things started to go our way, that's when you results started to come. I was no different driver. I was certainly learning every time I went in the car.
My biggest complaint about drivers out in the country has tended to be that they're not in a great hurry to get where they're going. This is particularly true of old men wearing hats. If you get behind an old guy wearing a hat on a winding road, you might as well just phone ahead on your cell and tell your friends you're going to be late.
Most of American life consists of driving somewhere and then returning home, wondering why the hell you went.
Everything you need to get that relaxed driving that brings consistency only comes with practice.
The good old days are now.
The era of gentleman racing drivers is ended.
I just feel rejuvenated in such a big way because of these race cars I get to drive.
The old days were the old days. And they were great days. But now is now.
Advice in old age is foolish; for what can be more absurd than to increase our provisions for the road the nearer we approach to our journey's end.