Triumph Opens Up
August, 1979
The sounds and sensations took me back almost 20 years. A cold, damp wind whipping over and around the swept-back windshield, caressing the tips of my hair. A little British sports car darting through this corner and that of a lovely country lane. Exquisite exhaust noises of a strong and willing four-cylinder engine going about its work--growling, buzzing and burbling, combining with the wind and muted mechanical whirs and whines into a mixed symphony of erotic sound.My first car was a bright-re...
