By Jason H. Harper – Jul 22, 2010 (Bloomberg News)
You don’t want to be the guy who crashes someone else’s $550,000 supercar.
That’s obvious, but never more so than when you watch a half-million-dollar car getting towed from the racetrack into a garage where the frowning owners stand.
I wasn’t that guy, thank heaven. It was the dude right after me who lost control of the bright-orange Gumpert Apollo, helicoptering off the track and into a tire wall, cratering the nose.
Then there was the fellow just before me. He spun it but didn’t hit anything.
I drove about six laps in the violently powerful, German- made supercar, treating it like a pit viper with irritable bowel syndrome. Very, very delicately. Continue reading…