Just before dawn at the Pebble Beach Concours dElegance, silhouettes of rare Ferrari, Mercedes-Benz and Maserati models cast a translucent blue haze in the eerie Pacific twilight. The vehicles are lined up, with their owners and handlers fussing over finite details as they wait for the signal to pull forward onto the green. A dab of a cloth here, a feather dust there. Then, at …
Song of the Car: 1932 Ruxton