Except for being a boy many decades ago, I am none of those things. I own cars and I appreciate their engineering, but I don't love them. I have never watched a single second of NASCAR, and while I lived in several states in the US South I don't wish to return there. I drink cocktails instead of beer in bottles, I don't drop my g's when I speak, and I'm not generally a fan of dusty environs.
The most Cars Land approaches my lifestyle is Flo's V8 Cafe, because I am a huge fan of The Supremes and Motown in general. Other than that, it may as well be an alien planet.
But I love Cars Land. Because it just works. It's genuine and charming and real. And yet I understand it was created out of nothing on an old chunk of the Disneyland parking lot. But it works.