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Born from jets.

Third-generation car guy. My grandfather had a wrecking yard, my dad had a dealership, and the two of us loved cars together. These are mine, in the order the drone finds them.

The Viper isn't mine. Not yet. My dad had a dandelion-yellow RT/10, and it was my favorite car then and still is. Cars were our lives. Every Tuesday growing up we went to the cruise-in, and we went to shows together for years. We loved Vipers together, then we moved on to Saabs together. One day there'll be a yellow one in this garage for real.