By Peter Rosengard, January 6, 2012
One morning in June 1990, I walked into a sports car showroom in Wandsworth,
"Hi, I'm Peter Rosengard."
"Like the car?" The owner asked. "There's a French car called a Rosengart."
"That's unbelievable!" I said. Naturally I had to have one. So what if it was one letter out. Rosengart, Rosengard, who cares? "I'll take it!" I said. "Where is it?"