When I was young, very young, about the age of 3, it was noted that I was VERY good at identifying car brands (Chevy, Ford, Dodge) at night.
Better than my parents. Odd thing I suppose, and unfortunately my super powers pretty much petered out with that one thing...
However, as time went by I found I REALLY liked looking at old Chilton manuals in the front sections where cars were drawn to identify them by years.
I was always intrigued by the detail drawings and the subtle differences of the front ends of cars, and how they changed with time.
It wasn't long before I had a few of my own manuals, and I graduated from studying the shapes of the cars to learning the parts.
All along, as my interests in all things mechanical grew, Dad would tell a story here and there about driving somewhere in an Austin Healey, or an XKE, or his '66 Corvette roadster..... etc.
I was really getting indoctrinated!
About the time I was 10, or maybe 12, somewhere in there, dad and I were at my grandmother's house (his mom) and while doing a repair to the house, he found the Austin Healey manual in an obscure, nearly lost little nook where it had gotten pushed off into years previous.
I was absolutely consumed by this book.
There was no internet. There was no other way to learn about these Austin Healeys that I had heard so much about. Corvettes, XKE Jaguars, sure they were in books and bookstores... but no Healeys. Now I had the bible for Austin Healey. I think I nearly memorized every page.
The drawings were so detailed and precise....
Even the smallest of assemblies were there.....
Even the "photographs" were retouched to add detail.
So... in many ways while there wasn't a car in the garage, we had a Healey all along.