
I looked up from what I was doing into the bluest eyes I have ever seen, and my heart jumped into my throat. “Yes, right down there” I finally mumbled after a long pause. “Thanks” said Paul Newman as he continued through the garage.
This was the beginning of my long association with the actor/ race driver/ philanthropist, Paul Newman.

Back in the 1970’s my father was the General Manager of Bob Sharp Datsun. Bob Sharp was a successful race car driver until a horrible crash convinced him it was time to retire. About this time Paul Newman was getting interested in racing and was looking for a ride. He lived in the next town over (Westport, CT), and they gave him a shot.

