I love construction of things. I also love the smack talk from the streets to the track nowadays.

What I have noticed is that the main reason that we all have this need to go fast, then faster and then be the fastest (which there's no such thing because someone else just upstaged you) is that it all takes a seat to an age old human trait, Problem solving.
Problem solving is what it's all about. And problems need company which leads us to needing one another to figure it all out. Sure I love the smell of Cotton candy race gas, I love the design lines of the Mopars and other cars, and the line where it all starts and finishes, but it is problem solving that keeps me in the mix.

In essence if I may add, once we restore,build or discover that power and proceed with a race, we have restored built and discovered ourselves. It's basically a form of preservation through the thick of danger.