This reminds me when I was that age, up late at night with a flashlight under my covers reading about Caymans and Carreras, Shelby's and Lotuses and Vipers. In high school, my friend and I went to look at the new M3. A salesman asked us if we wanted a ride, and ended up taking us out in a used M3 and tore up the streets for ten minutes. It was such an awesome moment for us and I've always felt indebted to that salesman for encouraging our love of cars. This commercial really hits home for me.
