I got my car back in 2007, and quickly made a very mature declaration that I intended to keep my car in as close to stock condition as possible. Even posted here about it. It had a front BBK, aftermarket wheels, and that was about it. I got the car while on leave from Iraq, and that declaration lasted about as long as it took me to get home. Supercharger, carbon vented hood, first a type-R replica wing and then a big GT wing, and a Racing Brake caliper relocation kit for the rear.
Now, I look at my car and I feel like an old man. The hood doesn't look cool anymore, especially since I never got around to painting it. The wing still looks cool, but as the years go by and my chances to hit the track keep slipping away, I no longer see the point. And the engineer in me cries out for aerodynamic balance that will never be achieved without sealing the front undertray and adding a big, curb scraping splitter. The supercharger... that's going to stay. I'm not _that_ old yet. Wish I could keep the BBK, though, but when I pulled the calipers off last night there was enough corrosion that large flakes of aluminum were just falling off. Never seen anything like it, but glad I did before something ruptured at speed.
Still, as the flashy pieces come off the car, I find I actually like it more. It looks more elegant, more refined, and more authentic. I no longer feel the need to change things for the teenager's need to show that "this one is mine," because really, who am I trying to prove anything to? Anyone else go through this progression?
Now, I look at my car and I feel like an old man. The hood doesn't look cool anymore, especially since I never got around to painting it. The wing still looks cool, but as the years go by and my chances to hit the track keep slipping away, I no longer see the point. And the engineer in me cries out for aerodynamic balance that will never be achieved without sealing the front undertray and adding a big, curb scraping splitter. The supercharger... that's going to stay. I'm not _that_ old yet. Wish I could keep the BBK, though, but when I pulled the calipers off last night there was enough corrosion that large flakes of aluminum were just falling off. Never seen anything like it, but glad I did before something ruptured at speed.
Still, as the flashy pieces come off the car, I find I actually like it more. It looks more elegant, more refined, and more authentic. I no longer feel the need to change things for the teenager's need to show that "this one is mine," because really, who am I trying to prove anything to? Anyone else go through this progression?