I guess you could say that my father got me started on loving cars. He always had something classic in the garage growing up and it left a lasting impression on me. I think some of my favorite childhood memories are of me and my dad working on the cars.

I love hearing about a car selling for a good cause but it always amazes me how much charity cars go for over normal auction prices. I mean someone was willing to pay and extra 100 grand because the proceeds went to charity. If that does restore your faith in humanity, idk what will.