About five years ago in a long-distant land called COVID, I stood in the paddock of Lime Rock Park, slack-jawed. Appropriately distanced from a clutch of masked magazine editors, I marveled at our luck. By virtue of fate and effort, we’d assembled perhaps the greatest lineup of cars ever seen outside a Formula 1 grid. From the McLaren F1 to the Shelby Cobra, the legends were all there, vying for glory in the comparison test to end all comparisons.
