I don’t talk about it a lot, but I own a Jaguar E-Type. It’s the car that blew every sentient gearhead’s mind during its 1961–1974 run, including my own eight-year-old boy brain on the occasion of my first auto show, at the New York Coliseum in April 1966. Mine’s a coupe from 1968. For you...
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