Crashing My Dream Car: The Day I Totaled My $200,000 Porsche
Briefly

"It was a heap of metal smashed against the wall of Circuit of the Americas. That was the moment I realized my $200,000 Porsche 911 GT3 was no longer my dream car."
"Growing up, my dad was into cars - he'd flip through car magazines, hand-wash his own, and he always drove nice cars, though never a sports car. We weren't a Porsche family by any means, but that dealership visit left a lasting impression on me."
"As I got older, my love for cars only grew. I subscribed to Road & Track, and I still remember the first issue I got: a three-way comparison between the Porsche 993 Cabriolet, the NSX and the Ferrari F355 Spider."
"By the time the 2009 financial crisis hit, I found myself in a position to finally afford my dream car. I was finally living the dream - or so I thought."
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