Everyone has that car from their childhood; the machine that captivates your imagination like no other, the one that can transport you back to another time and really make you feel like you are five years old again. It’s not so much nostalgia that drives this, it’s more like a piece of your DNA. It is what makes you, you. It is ingrained and unchangeable. Only us petrolheads really understand this when it comes to cars or bikes, and only we know how impactful that defining first encounter really was, when our eyes were opened. Only we know which machine, or group of them, gave us our first awakening and can now take us back to that zero point.