My Father Gave The Family Garage To My Brother Until They Saw My Name At The Biggest Auto Show

the timing issue by ear, pulled the distributor, reset the timing curve, and had the engine purring in forty-five minutes.

They hired me on the spot.

The beautiful thing about starting over in a place where nobody knows who your father is: they judge you by the calluses on your hands and the results of your labor. No toxic family politics. No golden continue reading …