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Cars, cars, cars

You know what I like? Cars. All kinds of cars. Anything but stock. I used to be obsessed with a few different cars and drew pictures of them constantly. They are:

1959 Cadillac Eldorado

This car is insane. It has the largest fins ever produced. In 1959 America was fixated on gigantic cars made out of 40 million tons of metal with huge rocket-like fins jutting out of the trunk. Something about the call of outer space and the need for shiny things drove America crazy, they just had to have huge metal shiny cars with big fins. I think the ‘59 Eldorado is the ultimate expression of the era’s fin obsession and has some fantastic lines. I can draw those fins from memory. Great car. Brings tears to my eyes seeing it in red.

Lamborghini Countach

This is quite possibly the coolest car ever. EVER. Produced well ahead of its time, the Countach has some of the most distinct lines in any car. Find me a car that’s even close to this one. There’s nothing. The Countach’s hood slopes down like it’s about to shovel inferior supercars cars out of the way. It has gigantic air intakes on the sides. It has doors that flip up, and that back when you couldn’t buy a $300 kit and make the doors on your Chevy Cobalt do this. It was unique. One of a kind. The coolest.

1964 Chevy Impala

Let me first say that the stock ‘64 Impala is a nice machine. It’s a clean ‘60s car. But add some hydraulics and mesmerizing candy apple metal flake paint with a purple velour interior and you’ve got yourself a lowrider my friends! Yes, the classic ‘64 Impala lowrider with full hydraulics, paint and West Coast interior is, to this day, one of my favorite cars of all time. Now, no two of these cars are alike but when you drop one to the ground and cruise it slow down the boulevard with some occasional sparks out the back, well... that gets my heart beating real fast. This is a great car.

Look, I could go on forever but here’s the thing. Cars have always been my thing. Specifically, drawing cars. I never cared too much about the mechanics or doing engine work but I really REALLY loved to draw cars. I drew them everywhere from the time I was a wee little kid all the way up through junior high and high school. Once I knew that there were actual careers out there where you could design the cars of the future, I was sold. That was my one and only career path, the only thing I intended to do both in my schooling and future profession.

I have cars sketched on my school notes.

I have cars sketched on my shoes.

I have cars sketched on huge pieces of paper from art class.

I have cars sketched on my car. In paint.

Car design was my thing. Everyone around me knew it was my thing. I remember the day when the light bulb really went on for me. Somehow I saw an ad for this course where someone would teach you how to design cars. It included a long fold-out car design sketch (done in blue ink), and an instructional VHS tape (It’s like a brick that plays a video) with sketching and rendering instructions on the process. My parents ordered it for me in the mail and when it came I just about lost my mind. I can’t remember the person or name of it but to that guy, wherever you are, thanks a bunch. That’s when I felt the feeling of being a car designer.

Car designer. It made sense to pursue this as a profession. I remember in High School sitting in class hearing about applying to colleges and deciding on a major and just not connecting with the struggle. Why? Because there are only 2 or 3 automotive design schools in the country and the major is, well... automotive design.

I had 1 major in mind. I applied to 1 school. 1 time.

No back up plan, no other schools to pursue, no other majors of interest. But you know what? I got in. I was accepted. Easy as pie!

Now if you’re reading this far you’ve got to be wondering if you just got tricked. “Isn’t this a book about not knowing what you want? This guy seems like he has it all figured out!” Don’t worry, I’ll break everything down in the next chapter.

Keep reading.

Summary: Some people have a “thing” and others don’t. That’s ok.

Brain Dump: What do your friends and family think you’re good at? Have they suggested careers or majors that they think would be a good fit for you? If so, what?