Story by Larry Perkins We were off to the races. And I had piles. Sebring, Florida, March, 1964. For a few select days each Spring, a caravan of car haulers and racing fans weaves its way into the tranquil little orange-grove town on “The Ridge”—the lake-dotted high-ground running along the spine of the Sunshine State. … Continue reading The GTO and the Hole in the Donut