Editor’s Notice: Peter will return with a brand new column subsequent week, February fifth. Within the meantime, I’ve chosen considered one of my favourite columns – Peter’s kaleidoscope of fleeting automobile moments, which have contributed to the image of who he’s at the moment. In On The Desk, we element the 2026 Cadillac LYRIQ-V, Cadillac’s first-ever all-electric V-Collection car. And our AE Music of the Week is “Sharp Dressed Man” by ZZ High. In Fumes, we have now the subsequent installment of Peter’s much-lauded new sequence, “The V8 Period,” recalling how the emergence of V8 energy remodeled American sports activities automobile racing and propelled it into a completely new dimension of recognition. And in The Line, we have now outcomes from the Daytona 24 Hours (Rolex24) on the Daytona Worldwide Speedway. We’re on it. -WG
By Peter M. DeLorenzo
Detroit. If you happen to’ve arrived at a sure level in your life you notice that even the particular moments are fleeting – they arrive and go while you wish to cling on to them and make them final ceaselessly, however that’s not the best way it really works, sadly. But these dwelling colour recollections persist with us and final for a lifetime. It’s our life foreign money, actually. No, they’re not all we have now to go on, in fact, however they’re definitely essentially the most enduring, they usually proceed to gas our desires to this present day.
Having led a charmed automobile life from an early age, my fleeting moments are indelible and, in some respects, virtually unbelievable, however they’re as recent and vivid as if all of it occurred yesterday.
To say I had the chance to expertise an unimaginable automotive life rising up is an understatement. My father, Tony, was chief of GM Public Relations within the firm’s heyday, from 1957 to 1979, so lots of the GM legends you’ve got solely examine – Ed Cole, Bunkie Knudsen, Zora Duntov and Invoice Mitchell – simply to call a only a few, weren’t simply historic figures, however had been dwelling, respiratory, larger-than-life figures who performed a job within the cadence of our automotive lives. (You possibly can learn considered one of Peter’s most-requested columns, about Invoice Mitchell, right here – WG)
By the point my brother Tony acquired the automotive bug (he’s eight years my senior), our family was crawling with the most recent and quickest automobiles GM made. Bunkie Knudsen despatched over a scorching Pontiac for my mother to drive each summer season, normally a crimson Bonneville or Catalina convertible with the very best horsepower drivetrain Pontiac supplied on the time (at first 389s with 3x2s, then a sequence of 421s). Invoice Mitchell personalized a ’63 Corvair for us that had the Turbo engine in it earlier than it was even supplied to the general public (we, in fact, took it right down to the Detroit Dragway to see what it will do). After which there have been the Corvettes. My, oh my. There have been so many I am undecided I can recall all of them, however suffice to say, it was past particular.
We swapped and borrowed automobiles and acquired to expertise lots of the legendary machines in interval, which I can let you know resonates much more once I take into consideration what’s occurring at the moment. Even Shelby Cobras. Once more, fleeting moments. The the place and the when, the what and the who, and the new machines, all the time the new machines. I’ve recounted many of those experiences earlier than however not all of them. Not even shut. Listed here are a number of extra.
Working up and down Woodward in Ed Cole’s private firm automobile – a 1961 409 Chevrolet 4-speed – which we had borrowed for the weekend. The one different 409 in existence at the moment was in Dyno Don Nicholson’s drag automobile on the U.S. Nationals. For sure, it made an enduring impression with the automobile freaks on Woodward.
Watching on a Friday afternoon in the summertime as a horsepower prepare made up of the ’59 Corvette Sting Ray racer, the Corvette Mako Shark, the Corvette XP700 “bubble high” and the Corvair Tremendous Spyder rumbled by means of the neighborhood on the best way to be dropped off at Invoice Mitchell’s home, who lived on the subsequent block over from us. He favored to have driving choices on the weekends and drove all of them.
Using as much as the nook drug retailer with Mitchell within the authentic Sting Ray racer, the Corvette Mako Shark I, the Corvair Sebring Spyder and Tremendous Spyder, and the Corvette XP700 “bubble high” idea. It sounds past comprehension, however it occurred and I lived it. And beloved it.
And only for good measure there was the little identified however memorable Pontiac XP400 idea outfitted with a blown Mickey Thompson-built 421. We had been informed to verify the oil at each fuel cease – which was typically over that weekend we borrowed it – as a result of in keeping with the blokes who dropped it off, Thompson had “put drag racing piston rings in it.” The mighty XP400 used 21 quarts of oil in two-and-one-half days.
Working arduous and quick down Woodward Avenue in Ed Cole’s private 1963 Sting Ray Coupe (Silver, fuel-injected, 4-speed), earlier than the automobile was formally launched to the general public. It was nonetheless some of the memorable automobile debuts of all time, and that Sting Ray stays an automotive icon.
Getting our palms on a Midnight Blue 1964 Pontiac GTO earlier than anybody knew what it was. It had canine dish hub caps and no choices, however the visceral attraction was simple.
Driving to Watkins Glen in a fuel-injected 1964 Chevrolet Corvette Sting Ray Coupe in Black (in fact) with each high-performance possibility so my brother Tony may undergo SCCA driver’s faculty. That journey was a e-book of experiences unto itself.
Driving from Birmingham, Michigan, to Notre Dame, Indiana, in a caravan of automobiles in 1965 that included a crimson ’65 Shelby Cobra; a White (with blues stripes) 1966 Shelby Mustang GT350; and Dolly Cole’s (Ed’s spouse) private driver: a 1965 Nassau Blue (with White inside) Corvette Sting Ray roadster (with hardtop hooked up). Her “Bluebird” as she referred to as it had a pre-production 396-cu. in. V8 in it with aspect pipes and a 4-speed gearbox. Issues had been decidedly totally different again then…
Studying to drive a stick in a ’66 Shelby Mustang GT 350 in a shopping center parking zone. I nonetheless shake my head at that one.
Tearing round in an early 260-cu. in. Shelby Cobra that we borrowed from Pontiac Engineering virtually each weekend in the summertime of ‘63. In truth, I used to be taught the best way to wash a automobile the precise means on that Cobra.
Tony operating the 1966 Marlboro (Maryland) 12-Hour in our “A Sedan” Corvair with Don Eichstaedt as his co-driver. We struggled all through the race with our pit stops, even splashing a lot gas in every single place on one pit cease – together with throughout me – that I ended up dumping a complete bucket of water on my head to get among the gas off. Comical, however we did end a rousing 23rd total. We flat-towed that Corvair all around the nation, however it labored out.
Using out to the take a look at observe from the Chevrolet Engineering Foyer on the GM Tech Heart in Warren, Michigan, in an Engineering toy – a Chevelle with a race-prepared massive block 427 V8 in it with open headers – so as to meet up with Zora Arkus-Duntov. Zora had utterly gone by means of the 1967 Corvette 427 L88 that my brother had ordered by means of Hanley Dawson Chevrolet and was getting ready to race, however in true understated Zora vogue he solely acknowledged that he had made “a number of tweaks.”
Being at Highway America in 1967 with that very same 427 L88-powered Corvette, the primary of a complete of 20 constructed that 12 months. Then again once more in ’68 when Tony dominated “A” Manufacturing within the SCCA June sprints. That automobile and that livery – Black with Blue stripe – remains to be my favourite of all of our racing Corvettes (see beneath).
June 1968. The largest SCCA Nationwide race within the nation on the time was the June Sprints at Elkhart Lake’s Highway America. Tony gained “A” Manufacturing going away in his 1968 427 L88 Corvette.
Leaning over the pit wall to provide pit alerts to my brother on the 12 Hours of Sebring in 1968, because the ultra-low manufacturing unit Porsche 907s blew by underneath my pit board at 150 mph.
Borrowing a Pink/Black 1968 Z28 Camaro for the weekend and enthralling my high-school buddies with it. To me it was the Camaro that was essentially the most enjoyable to drive, and my all-time favourite Camaro design.
Taking our Black/Black 1969 Corvette L88 427 roadster with open aspect pipes out on Woodward Avenue and on the world freeways to maintain it “exercised” whereas my brother was out of city. Discuss a bad-ass machine – that beast garnered unwavering respect out on the road. It was ultimately transformed to a race automobile and bought to a Lufthansa pilot buddy of Tony’s who raced it throughout Europe.
Leaving at 9:00 p.m. in a 1969 Corvette 427/390 roadster from Detroit – with the highest down – to ship some elements to a buddy who was racing a Corvair Yenko Stinger at Mid-Ohio. We – our buddy Gary Cooper and I – roared down there, stopped to speak for fifteen minutes, handed over the elements, after which raced proper again so Gary may get to work within the morning.
Making a run from East Lansing to Ann Arbor in my 1975 Porsche 911S Coupe – in 32 minutes flat – in June of ‘76. With the late afternoon solar behind me and very gentle site visitors, I by no means dropped beneath 100 mph and went flat-out (140 mph +) for a number of minutes at a time. It was nonetheless the purest piece of high-performance road driving I’ve ever skilled. And it stays splendidly vivid to this present day.
As I mentioned, these fleeting moments have caught with me ceaselessly. And I’ve many, many extra too. Don’t misunderstand, it’s not a wallowing in nostalgia train for me. By no means. These fleeting moments have all contributed to the image of who I’m at the moment. And each single considered one of you has a kaleidoscope of fleeting automobile moments of your personal.
It’s okay to gas our imaginations with these moments. It’s a part of who we’re.
And in addition to, we will’t know the place we wish to go except we perceive the place we’ve been.
And that’s the Excessive-Octane Reality for this week.
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