My own first 'faster than usual' car was an Alfasud 1.3ti, followed by an Alfetta 1800. Then there were friends' cars. One had a TR7, another had a Mini 1275 GT, and yet another had an MGB 1800 Roadster. Later another friend had a Lancia Delta 1600 HF.
My mate's dad was seriously into his Alfa's and we followed after early experiences in Sud 1.3 and an Alfetta GT 1.8 - which had a heady 120bhp back in 1982. The first car I drove which could seriously crack the ton. Of course, with those cars, it was also about the steering, handling, the damping, the brakes. And the noise
I subsequently abandoned the Stage 2 Mini I'd built (thanks to Dave Vizard's book Modify Yout Mini) and moved into Suds and Sprints.
Between us, me and my mates owned loads graduating through the ranks of 85bhp, 95 bhp and 105 bhp Suds, 2.0 GTV's and so on (plus Beta HPE's + Volumex's and various Fiat twincams).
These weren't garage queens/poseur cars. They were all about driving and they were driven hard. All over the Scottish Highlands and Borders and down to France and Italy via France. We all grew up reading Car. What else were we supposed to do?
The next step change was the arrival of a mate's GTV6. Big jump in performance. First car to max over 130. Don't try this at home.
There followed a few years in rep-mobiles until I could choose my own car and it was a 200SX. Another jump in performance and sophistication. My first proper 150mph car, trick rear suspension, big brakes. Did a couple of epic trips to Spain in that one including an ...erm.... interesting drive from the Spanish border to Le Mans not a lot of time. At all.
Meanwhile my mates had moved on Prelude V Tech's, Corrado VR6's and Fiat Coupe 5 pot Turbo's.
Then the family came along and I needed something "sensible" which kickstarted a series of V8 Mercs. Each generation more capable than the last. Numbers aren't as important as the way these cars deliver. Especially the E's and especially the current one. It sometimes feels like it's attached to the horizon by a bungee cord. And that's 4 up with a bootful of luggage and four bikes on the roof. It's heavy and not a back road scratcher but imperious on long A road and motorway sweepers. And round town it's pure business class.
Still doing the blasts down through France. Still redlining it from every peage. But travelling a more sedate cruising speed, which is fine. I just arrive even more relaxed than ever.
So that's my journey from hot hatches to RWD coupe's to V8 cruisers (GT's?). It's been a lot of fun. Plenty more to come.