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knocked all the<br />
branches right off the<br />
ugly tree, but what do<br />
I know? I also can’t<br />
see paying extra for<br />
blue jeans that are<br />
ripped <strong>and</strong> faded<br />
before I put them on<br />
for the first time.<br />
Must be getting old.<br />
—Rick Vornbrock<br />
Lethbridge, AB<br />
I just wanted to<br />
comment on your<br />
write-up of the Civic,<br />
Golf, 3, <strong>and</strong> Chevy<br />
Cruze. Everything<br />
seemed fair enough<br />
except one thing:<br />
premium fuel. I get<br />
that only the Honda<br />
“required” premium,<br />
but the others would<br />
have benefited from it<br />
also. I know for sure<br />
the Golf would have.<br />
Feed a Golf 93-octane<br />
premium <strong>and</strong> you can<br />
expect a bump of<br />
almost 20 horsepower<br />
<strong>and</strong> about the<br />
same torque, all the<br />
while gaining 2 to 3<br />
mpg as well. I know<br />
this as fact from not<br />
only personal experience,<br />
but it used to be<br />
on the APR website<br />
based on its testing<br />
as well. I can only<br />
assume that the<br />
Mazda <strong>and</strong> Chevy<br />
would have appreciated<br />
the good stuff,<br />
too, maybe the Chevy<br />
a little more with the<br />
turbocharged engine,<br />
but both nonetheless.<br />
Would the Golf have<br />
won? Probably not,<br />
but it sure would have<br />
smoked the others<br />
<strong>and</strong> probably tied the<br />
Civic in the longer<br />
tests.<br />
—Reynaldo Torres<br />
Batavia, IL<br />
Few new cars require<br />
premium fuel,<br />
although most<br />
turbocharged<br />
engines recommend<br />
high-octane gas to<br />
make full power. For<br />
that reason we<br />
tested all the cars in<br />
the comparo with 91<br />
octane (the highest<br />
available in California)<br />
to give the<br />
turbocharged cars<br />
the best possible<br />
acceleration <strong>and</strong><br />
power—Ed.<br />
It’s like you guys are<br />
reading my mind. In<br />
“One-<strong>Car</strong> Wonders,”<br />
Robinson wishes<br />
BMW would build<br />
“low-mileage E36<br />
wagons.” This is<br />
exactly why my 1998<br />
M3 sedan is a keeper<br />
<strong>and</strong> its garage mate, a<br />
2005 Legacy GT<br />
wagon, a fast <strong>and</strong> rare<br />
unicorn with its turbo<br />
<strong>and</strong> manual transmission,<br />
is not. I seem to<br />
have found the one<br />
Subaru that is (much)<br />
less reliable <strong>and</strong><br />
(much) more expensive<br />
to fix than an E36,<br />
“. . . ROBINSON<br />
WISHES BMW<br />
WOULD BUILD<br />
‘LOW-MILEAGE<br />
E36 WAGONS.’<br />
THIS IS<br />
EXACTLY WHY<br />
MY 1998<br />
M3 SEDAN IS<br />
A KEEPER.”<br />
Editor's Letter:<br />
Pamela Yates was kind enough<br />
to invite me to the final fete<br />
for her husb<strong>and</strong>, Brock, the man<br />
we came to call “the Assassin.”<br />
The memorial service was held in<br />
upstate New York, in April, <strong>and</strong> I<br />
can assure you that there was<br />
nary a poltroon, milksop, or<br />
pecksniff in attendance.<br />
As my bosses keep reminding me,<br />
I’m extraordinarily lucky to have this<br />
job. The luckiest part is that it allows<br />
me to meet guys like Yates. Through<br />
adventures as varied as the coastto-coast<br />
Cannonball <strong>and</strong> the writing<br />
of such inflammatory genius as The<br />
Decline <strong>and</strong> Fall of the American Automobile<br />
Industry, Brock embodied high-speed rebellion, shattering<br />
the rules that served to limit our freedom. He stoked<br />
young men’s fantasies of driving fast <strong>and</strong> not giving a shit.<br />
And he along with David E. Davis Jr. <strong>and</strong> Patrick Bedard<br />
formed the Holy Trinity of this magazine. When I met him,<br />
it was post-post-Cannonball, he had waxed famous, <strong>and</strong> I<br />
half expected him to be someone who thought his name<br />
preceded him. If anything, meeting Brock was better than<br />
worshipping him from afar. He had a way, as one of his doctors<br />
said at the memorial, “of bringing you in.” He made you<br />
a co-conspirator, his eye ever a-twinkle. Brock succumbed<br />
last year to Alzheimer’s disease, <strong>and</strong> what’s cruelest to me is<br />
that a guy so full of life could be saddled with a disease so<br />
intent on extinguishing its force.<br />
His friends <strong>and</strong> family came from around the country to<br />
tell stories about him, about his essential humanity. As the<br />
oratory piled up, one of his oldest friends, the well-traveled<br />
executive Clint Allen, said: “I sort of feel like Zsa Zsa Gabor’s<br />
eighth husb<strong>and</strong> on their wedding night. I know what to do, I<br />
just don’t know how to make it interesting.”<br />
Brock was a guy who loved fast, loud, outrageous cars<br />
because he loved the guys who built <strong>and</strong> drove <strong>and</strong> mastered<br />
cars like that. His idol was the hard-living moonshinercum-NASCAR<br />
driver Curtis Turner. The story goes that<br />
Brock, while reporting on the Daytona 500, approached<br />
Turner’s car on the grid. Brock looked into the cockpit <strong>and</strong><br />
found Turner asleep, five minutes before the race. Those<br />
were his drinking buddies.<br />
We got the best of Brock, as did so many others. He<br />
wasn’t just a magazine writer—he was a screenwriter, an<br />
author, a broadcaster, an organizer, <strong>and</strong> the consummate<br />
husb<strong>and</strong> <strong>and</strong> family man. What became clear to me as I sat<br />
in that room, amazed to find myself there, is that Brock<br />
wouldn’t have been Brock without Pamela. He called everyone<br />
“teammate,” but Lady Pamela was his crew chief. Like<br />
David E.’s Jeannie, she was his foundation. That teamwork<br />
allowed him to be who he really was, a guy hopelessly in love<br />
with life <strong>and</strong> all the best stuff in it.<br />
—Eddie Alterman<br />
012 . CAR AND DRIVER . JUL/<strong>2017</strong><br />
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