I am sitting alone on my back deck. It is dinner time and no one is around. The birds are chirping and the trees are rustling. The only other sound is the traffic. At this moment, I am a very ordinary man sitting in a very ordinary backyard in Montreal. Just 20 hours ago, nothing […]

Ever since my first Grand Prix in 1991, the F1 weekend in Montreal has been the biggest event of the year for me. Over the years, my fanaticism for Ferrari and F1 rubbed off on people and infected them with the same illness. Grand Prix weekend evolved into a huge celebration for friends and family. […]