Sometime in the rainy wee hours of the recent Rolex 24 at Daytona, a race I find myself covering again after a lapse of, gosh, decades, one of my younger colleagues turned and asked, “So what do you think?”
My response wasn’t prepared, but it was instant. “Well, it’s not Pedro and the 917.”
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