I always looked forward to seeing my Dad especially as a kid; he had a wonderful habit of dropping by unexpectedly, it was like magic. He brought home all manner of cars from work, mostly Rolls-Royces & Bentleys, but sometimes even Bugatties and Ferraris, You name it my family has probably been in it. The best thing was when he would pick me up at school on Fridays. You can imagine how well this went down with my friends! When Dad would zoom into the school car park spraying the PE teachers fake sports car with gravel, a new car each week. I loved those times with him. I thought he must have the best job in the world. His so called car testing seemed just an excuse for yet another adventure. He always said I was such a happy kid, always smiling. I think now, if you had a Dad like mine you would always be smiling too.