Just as the urge for the occassional right hand turn became nearly unbearable, the doors to Formula One-heaven opened… slightly. By the spring of 1992, I had turned into a virtual Andretti, Unser and Mears all rolled into one. But I was,... More»
Just as the urge for the occassional right hand turn became nearly unbearable, the doors to Formula One-heaven opened… slightly. By the spring of 1992, I had turned into a virtual Andretti, Unser and Mears all rolled into one. But I was,... More»