Hello forum, I belong to a generation where there was no own car at 18, heard Nil Young at the campfire, pulled in at Lindenberg and where a Honda CB 750 with 4 exhaust pipes and a Ford Capri were the racers of the streets. If you wanted to drive, Papi was asked, and he then held the obligatory sermon not to drive too fast and to be at home at 24.00. Once also my neighbor drove with him. He with a Mercedes 280E and I with Papis Audi 100 5E. Then, punctually at 11.30 pm on the way home we stood at the last traffic light of the city. …….green and full throttle….with 180 things out of the city…..what a brain-sharp nonsense, if I think about it today…. What have you committed for youth sins by car? Greetings Berti