I've always been a fan of cars. I used to have large buckets full of matchbox cars while I was in kindergarten and have embarrassing photos of me on my bed pretending to be a race car driver with a frisbee as a steering wheel.
When I was tall enough to reach the gas pedals and look out the windshield I used to steal my parents car keys while they slept and just drive. The first time I ever drove I made it to Brooklyn from Queens, piece of cake! This probably had to do with all the...