One of the things I will always associate with my dad is the race car. He raced from 1975 until after my sister was born in 1988. I think this image is from some of the early years of racing, although I can't put an exact date on it right now.

He drove the same car the whole time and it went through several paint jobs. The one I remember from when I was growing up was a very sparkly white, orange and blue. When we were little he used to take it out of the garage in the summer and drive my sister and me around.

Photo was taken by CJS Racing