The fact that you’re reading this on Petrolicious.com tells me two things. One: You must be incredibly handsome. Two: You’ve been Driving Tastefully for some time now.
My father was the epitome of a Tasteful Driver, almost at times to his detriment. So much was motoring a priority in our family that it frequently took the place of vacations and other trinkets that a family is usually preoccupied with during the raising of a child. Weekends were spent at Lime Rock Park. Afternoons at the garage. Free moments spent hunting down parts for cars online, or pre-internet in the penny saver.
I have a sneaking suspicion that I wasn’t alone in being inspired by my father to spend my life Driving Tastefully, who inspired you?
