Knowing a lot of old Formula One drivers had its perks. For example, you work at Sebastian Vettles coffee shop and you are friends with Mark Webber which in return gets you bragging rights and free tickets to any GP you want. So yeah life was good even though you were a mildly burnt-out college student who was desperately trying to make it in the music industry and you definitely did not have her eyes on Mark Webber's, rookie? driver? mentee? whatever you would call him. You did not think he was cute or anything... that would be crazy. Right?