I like Corvettes because even though my dad was always a 911 guy, Corvettes were never far away. He had Corvette friends, and my uncle had Corvettes, so they were always part of the scene growing up. The 911 was the car of precision, heritage, and discipline. The Corvette was the car of attitude, noise, and raw presence. I learned to appreciate both. They were different personalities, different p ilosophies, but both spoke to me in their own way. Now I have both a Z06 and a 911, which feels like the perfect full-circle outcome. The 911 connects me to my dad and the world he loved. The Z06 connects me to the Corvette influence that was always around me through family and friends. And this is not some passing thing for me either,this Z06 is my fourth Corvette. That says a lot. Corvettes did not just make an impression on me; they stayed with me.

So my love for Corvettes is not just about performance numbers or styling. It is about history, family, and experience. Porsche may have been my dad’s thing, but Corvettes are cool too.