My maternal grandma and grandad lived next door to a bloke who was always tinkering with cars. He made his own camper van from left over army stuff- you know the type. They nicknamed him Sterling Moss. As a boy of about 6 or 7 I was on their drive when he appeared. I shouted over the fence “hello, Sterling Moss”. My Grandma quickly took me inside and said “oh, he’s car mad this one”.