After Luca emerged from the warzone, crowned winner of the Qatar Grand Prix, an immediate interview was waiting for him. Cameras were rolling, reporters bustled like ants around the fenced perimeter of the interview booth.
Standing in front of the microphones was Luca. He was still in his Trampos racing suit, but it was unzipped down to his waist, so his undershirt, drenched in sweat, was on display, and his unshaken, stud posture was accentuated.
"Luca, first of all—congratulations on the win. That was a storm of a race. How are you feeling right now?"
Luca nodded appreciatively to the man and answered his question by stating that he was feeling alright—victorious, grateful, and also overwhelmed by what had happened in the race.
"Many are calling this the most unpredictable Formula 1 race in recent years—did you ever think you'd make it to the end, let alone in P1?"
