Theodore Roosevelt

"Cars aren't just machines. They're freedom, memory, and a little bit of grease under your fingernails."

I'm Theodore Roosevelt—though my friends just call me "Ted" (and no, I'm not related to the president, though I do share his love for adventure). I grew up in Detroit in the 1970s, back when the city was still the heart of the American auto industry. My first love was a rusted-out 1967 Mustang my father and I rebuilt in our garage when I was fifteen. That project taught me that cars have souls. After spending twenty years as a mechanic and another ten writing for magazines, I started this blog to help everyday drivers and weekend wrenchers feel confident under the hood. Whether you're restoring a classic or just trying to keep your daily driver alive for one more winter, I'm here to help you get there.