Okay, maybe a lot of people won’t get this, but being a tifosi is a big part of my life. I started seriously watching Formula One racing in 2005, even moreso in 2006, but I always grew up with it being around, can remember glimpses of those beautiful red machines winning every weekend. But more than the sights, I remember the sounds. That is, the voices that brought my F1 broadcast each weekend.
And now, I won’t hear them again.