I don't do much driving - about 5,000-6,000 miles a year. And most of that is to the airport and to the racing circuits.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I don't purposely speed, but I might go over by five or six miles an hour from time to time. It doesn't give me a buzz driving on normal roads, because I can't go fast enough. It's never going to be anything like an F1 car.
A couple times a year, I get in the car, and I'll drive 1,000 miles cross-country, going through side streets. I'll stay off the highways as much as possible. And I realize it's a huge country, and for us to be in so many places in the country is an amazing thing.
I love to drive, especially on tracks, where I go a lot faster.
I'm driven. I am. I'm driven for some reason. But I don't know where I'm going.
I'm from New York, so I'm not a big driver.
I've been driving race cars professionally for a while: 200 mph types of things.
I do all of my good thinking at over 65 miles per hour. The speed limit is, luckily, the same speed as my brainstorming speed.
I drive a lot. Just for pleasure. Sometimes I'll get in the Cadillac and drive around the city or the country, kind of trying to get lost basically. Y'know, just see where roads lead.
I travel a lot. I spend close to 300 days a year on the road.
I have a 100-mile round trip commute on some of the nations' busiest roads and enjoy every minute of it.