Thankfully, no photos exist of the Mk1 cockpit. That’s good, because it was basically one piece of wood with a rickety chair and an old wheel precariously perched in the middle. Mk2 (pictured here from 2001) incorporated a mega-comfy chair pilfered from a conversion van, built with wood shelves given to me from the car dealership I worked at. The steering table was hilariously wobbly, but this cockpit and Tokyo Extreme Racer on PS2 are the reasons why I failed Music 150 in college. Twice.