004 - Ride Along

Now that we all had seen a Daytona Coupe in person it was time to go for a ride in one.



During a family road trip we stopped to meet a lovely gentleman who offered to show off his Daytona Coupe and take us all for rides.  "Mild to Wild" as he put it.  Jack and I opted for wild, Lena mild, and Elizabeth opted to settle for sitting in the drivers seat for a moment.





The most evident aspect of his car.  His pride.  Pride that he built this.  That he knew every nut, bolt, success, and misstep along the way.  Pride that he completed this journey.  But Scott's is not my story to tell.  It is his own, and it is special. Read about it here if you're so inclined.

FFR - The Race Is On

The funniest thing about his car was the color. Some builders will obsess over the exact color whether it's period correct, or some vision they're trying to achieve.  For Scott.  Red.  His painter asked what color, and he said "Red".  There are a billion shades of red, but Scott didn't care.  He just wanted it red.

It was my family's first opportunity to really experience what this car could be.  It is a race car made street legal. But rough, raw, alive with sensations not experienced in your average commuter.  This was starting to feel real. I asked Jack if he had any questions.  He had one..."When do we get ours?"

Indeed.  I'm ready.

Again, my heart quickens.





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