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.
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.
I don't need to break the speed limit. But if I'm not passing other vehicles on the interstate, I get a little irritated.
I've been driving race cars professionally for a while: 200 mph types of things.
And you know, I'm so used to going 100 miles an hour in every direction and sleeping you know, two, three hours a night, and that's the way I live.
I have been doing 120 miles a week, when normally I would do about 140.
I've always zoomed through life in a vain attempt to keep up with my sprinting brain. If I have to choose between doing something quickly and doing it right, I often select the speedier option.
People ask how far I've gone in life. About 20 miles.
I'm not a fast driver. I've seen what speed can do.
I can do the equivalent of 150 miles per hour and not get stopped. I could quite happily pursue people down the motorway in my helicopter.
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.