Watching the Ford scene from the inside out, it’s interesting to observe the manner in which moneyed collectors are falling over one another to get their paddles in the air whenever something with an RS Cosworth badge rolls across the auction block. These blue-collar Blue Ovals have been a linchpin of our world for decades, and yet they’ve recently become a prize trinket for the sort of cash-rich types who are trying to mitigate a potential currency crash by filling their air-conditioned garages with delivery-mileage 911 GT3s and non-cat/non-adjust F40s. For old-school gearheads like Nick Dray, this is all very amusing, particularly as he loves nothing more
