About 3 years before the stroke. That's me on the left, my sister-in-law Tiffani in the middle, and Teri - the friend who probably saved my life by being out partying with me the night before and morning of my 20th birthday - on the right. This was at a Porsche event in Houston's Uptown Park, where some of Dad's Porsches were part of the display.
This is just some of the debt I racked up with Karma. I don't even have a picture of the white BMW 328i Dad surprised me with at school when I was 15. I got this Audi TT for my 16th birthday, and this was my first weekend of track time. Karma struck pretty quick when the car was stolen about a year later, but then Dad let me have his 405 hp Corvette Z06, so...ya know...