Teaching New Yorkers About Hooning Won't Kill Them

Thanks to Classic Car Club Manhattan, a group of New Yorkers got some time away from their daily grind of arugula-sniffing, kombucha-slugging and snobbishness research-and-development duties to be tossed around Manhattan in a variety of sports cars.


They seem to be having a pretty good time. Maybe they'll join the top-secret ranks of urbanite car lovers. We meet every Wednesday at midnight in an abandoned mustard gas plant on Staten Island.


Max Finkel

...and it's just become quite clear to me that there exist New York Cities far removed from the halal cart, metrocard, bodega New York City in which I live. I have to move up a few levels, I think.