Not to age myself too badly, but I went to a Barrett-Jackson auction in 1993, back when they weren't quite so huge. It was on a golf course, which is perhaps why my dad took me there, lol.
I was completely enamoured by the cars there, thrilled silly to be able to browse through some of the finest cars that I had only ever seen in magazines. The highlight of my visit was at the Callaway display, where I wooed the fellow at the display with my statistical knowledge of the Callaway Corvettes, while all the fools rushed to see the Ferraris and Lamborghinis. It turned out pretty good for me, because I could command his attention, which resulted in me getting an up close and personal experience with the "Run Flat" green coupe. He gave me the keys, let me start it and rev it, and told me that if Reeves hadn't left just an hour before I got there, I could have driven it! If I can ever find the pictures (good old fashioned photos, not digital), I will scan them and post them up. Imagine me with hair (which you probably wouldn't see past my huge grin), with the keys to a Callaway Corvette in my hands. It still stands as one of the greatest memories I have of a special moment with my father.