The Art of Racing in the Rain

by Garth Stein

While I, too, admire and try to emulate Emmo, I still think that I would like to drive like Ayrton Senna, full of emotion and daring. I would like to have packed our necessities in the BMW, driven by Zoë’s school one day to pick her up unannounced, and then headed directly for Canada. From Vancouver, we could have driven east to Montreal—where they have many fabulous road courses and where they host a Formula One Grand Prix every summer—to live by ourselves in peace for the rest of our lives.

If you think about it, Enzo is Denny's alter ego. Denny is so calm and steadfast and deliberate, whereas Enzo is impulsive, judgmental and rash. Together, they make a whole, don't they? I don't know what it would look like but a Denny/Enzo hybrid person would be the ultimate person, don't you think?