On Wednesday, my son will be eighteen. He has been into cars since the moment he could open his eyes. It was the sound of cars on TV that got his attention. So I decided to give him something special for his birthday. I took him to watch the World Rallycross Championships. Of course, my camera came with me. This is the first of four posts. I took over 1500 photos and drained three batteries. The day was magnificent. The last race I went to was a Formula One Grand Prix in 1979 or 1980 when I met James Hunt.