For me, it started with hot wheels before I could talk. I know this because I’m told my first words were “ready. set. go!”
My mom didnt liked to ride me arround in my baby car cause if she wasnt going fast enough i cried… a lot .. hehe
Nobody really knows, but my first word was “Auto” and by the age of 1 i knew the brand of every car just just by looking at its rims. My parents called me Dr. Auto :D
For me, it all started when I was playing gran turismo 2. I was looking through the Chevy cars and found one of the most beautiful cars I had ever seen. It was a (now correct me if I’m wrong on the year) 1965 Corvette 427. It was in Marina blue with a tuxedo black hood stripe. That was the moment I started to love cars.
It began in my dad’s car, when I was 3. I always helped him when he was washing his car. Than he always sat me on his knees and I was parking in the garage. I loved it! And now I’m bigger car guy than he :D
Pretty much back then when i was 5 or 4 if i can remember i really dont know because when i was a kid i always love our old 1996 honda civic until my dad sold it to my uncle because of me trying to play with the car which made it crap and made me sad and then at the age of 10 or 11 i started getting into cars more i decided to research about how stuff in a car works from engines suspension etc. And then my dad sold our honda crv (yes i know its a honda) which made my life more like nothing because i really love hondas also i remember using the computer at tge age of 7 (if i can remember) and i was a ricer because of the internet i would always type honda civic and just watch all the random videos i can i find. And then when my friend introduced me to initial d i got into it and then get addicted to it so much. By that time my dad switched to toyota when he sold the 2 hondas that i really loved so today we own diesel cars because diesel is efficient thats why he bought a 2009 toyota hiace and a 2012 toyota hilux. Now by that we talk about cars he always says hondas are crap i would also agree because of too much initial d but then as time flies by i started hating toyotas and going back to my love of hondas i sometimes ask my father about how is my uncle maintaning the honda civic he said its good and i asked if they are planning to sell it luckily my dad said he would buy it for me once i go to college which made me super happy because i was day dreaming everyday in school doing a daily/track project car in the future and now im off topic tobwhat im saying XD
my dads vauxhuall astra gsi it wasnt a rocket ship but it was rapid and boy did we have some fun in it
not my dads auctuall car just for reference
Hotwheels
It all began with my grandfather. He owned a red e30 318i and he used to let me “drive” it around the little town he lived in. I was about five at the time, couldn’t reach the pedals and had a hard time seeing the road even while sitting on his lap. But I remember those driving lessons as one the best memories of my life. I fell in love with the feeling of the steering wheel in my hands right then and there, I wasn’t the same ever since. 15 years later I still have the same childish obsession with everything on 4 wheels. All thanks to my grandpa.
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For me, it started with hot wheels before I could talk. I know this because I’m told my first words were “ready. set. go!”
My mom didnt liked to ride me arround in my baby car cause if she wasnt going fast enough i cried… a lot .. hehe
Nobody really knows, but my first word was “Auto” and by the age of 1 i knew the brand of every car just just by looking at its rims. My parents called me Dr. Auto :D
For me, it all started when I was playing gran turismo 2. I was looking through the Chevy cars and found one of the most beautiful cars I had ever seen. It was a (now correct me if I’m wrong on the year) 1965 Corvette 427. It was in Marina blue with a tuxedo black hood stripe. That was the moment I started to love cars.
It began in my dad’s car, when I was 3. I always helped him when he was washing his car. Than he always sat me on his knees and I was parking in the garage. I loved it! And now I’m bigger car guy than he :D
Pretty much back then when i was 5 or 4 if i can remember i really dont know because when i was a kid i always love our old 1996 honda civic until my dad sold it to my uncle because of me trying to play with the car which made it crap and made me sad and then at the age of 10 or 11 i started getting into cars more i decided to research about how stuff in a car works from engines suspension etc. And then my dad sold our honda crv (yes i know its a honda) which made my life more like nothing because i really love hondas also i remember using the computer at tge age of 7 (if i can remember) and i was a ricer because of the internet i would always type honda civic and just watch all the random videos i can i find. And then when my friend introduced me to initial d i got into it and then get addicted to it so much. By that time my dad switched to toyota when he sold the 2 hondas that i really loved so today we own diesel cars because diesel is efficient thats why he bought a 2009 toyota hiace and a 2012 toyota hilux. Now by that we talk about cars he always says hondas are crap i would also agree because of too much initial d but then as time flies by i started hating toyotas and going back to my love of hondas i sometimes ask my father about how is my uncle maintaning the honda civic he said its good and i asked if they are planning to sell it luckily my dad said he would buy it for me once i go to college which made me super happy because i was day dreaming everyday in school doing a daily/track project car in the future and now im off topic tobwhat im saying XD
my dads vauxhuall astra gsi it wasnt a rocket ship but it was rapid and boy did we have some fun in it
not my dads auctuall car just for reference
Hotwheels
It all began with my grandfather. He owned a red e30 318i and he used to let me “drive” it around the little town he lived in. I was about five at the time, couldn’t reach the pedals and had a hard time seeing the road even while sitting on his lap. But I remember those driving lessons as one the best memories of my life. I fell in love with the feeling of the steering wheel in my hands right then and there, I wasn’t the same ever since. 15 years later I still have the same childish obsession with everything on 4 wheels. All thanks to my grandpa.
I have my dad to thank for this
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