A is the kind of guy that most of us wish we were. He's gone out and done what he wanted to. He built himself a garage for his enviable collection of incredible cars.
He's not the kind of guy to take his success and simply keep it all for himself. His garage is for him and his friends to chill out, talk cars and simply be boys.
His rarest car, he says, is a 1968 Nissan Hakosuka -- apparently there's a mere handful in Thailand. It's one of his many Japanese cars, and he loves them, since his first car was Japanese.
His collection is largely classic. He feels a connection to each one -- you need to care for them, nurture them and love them to get the best from them. There are no favourites in A's garage, he loves them all equally, and who can blame him?