There’s a tradition on La Carrera that you hand paint your numbers and other info and celebratory messages on your car. Now, a lot of the big pants guys (rich guys) wouldn’t dare let a Mexican stranger carrying his paints in an Under Dog lunch box, touch his primo paint job on his million dollar ride. I, on the other hand, wanted the hand painted stuff because, given my current paint job, it’s probably an improvement. So, we hired Umberto for the day and let him go to town.
