n lo these many years of driving cars, there haven’t been any that so consistently delight and thrill as those from Porsche.
I never drove a 962 or any of the race cars, but I’ve driven all of the production cars made since the early ’80s and several various 356s, and I have — objectivity be damned — loved them all.
Just recently, I’ve had the good fortune to be Porsche-happy. In the last couple of months, I’ve driven the Turbo, the GT3, the Cayman, the Boxster, a Techart 997 Turbo and the GT3 RS. Oh, baby.