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Sat Qual, Stoops ftw.
http://timingscoring.drivenasa.com/NASA_Southeast_Region/Saturday%20-%20Provisional%20Results/Blitz_Qualifying.pdf
Sun Qual, all 1 lap of it.
http://timingscoring.drivenasa.com/NASA_Southeast_Region/Sunday%20-%20Provisional%20Results/Blitz%20Qualifying.pdf
I had a really great time.
Sat Qual. My time was pretty good at 1:47.3. Then I learned that practically the entire field has gotten a sec or two faster lately and my 1:47.3 wasn’t so good after all. Doom on me. Can’t we please get a bunch of rookies that suck?
Saturday race. Short, but lots of fun. 5 laps of knife fight racing.
Sun Qual. It was raining pretty hard, visibility sucked. I’d disconnected my rear sway and was on 7yr old rain tires. Cars were going off every couple hundred meters. I figured that we were only going to get 1 lap of green flag so I’d better make it count. So I pressed on the cars in front of me until they yielded and let me thru. My idea was that if I could just bully a pass or two while people were still trying to feel out all the standing water, I would end up with a Qual time better than most. Then the checker. Qualed 6, lol. My strategy triumphed.
Sunday race. The rain stopped about an hour before the race, thank god. There wasn’t much in the way of standing water. At the Green there were a lot of aggressive and skilled SpecE30 drivers behind me. They all charged past in turns 3 and 4 like a big freight train. I was struggling thru the turns sliding all over the damned place and, to my very great surprise, these guys flew by me like it was dry. It was pretty impressive in a “you guys are lunatics” sort of way.
The most fun of the weekend was getting Mexican Sat night. Most everyone was loudly hilarious, especially Sandro. Of the many hilarious moments were Sandro loudly declaring that the reason he was getting such awful service is the he was Mexican. Later he was in the kitchen fixing up chow and showing the cook how it’s done. Then he went to the bar to mix really awful drinks characterized by high alcohol content and bright colors, and of course show the bartender how that was done too. Sandro ending up picking up the tab for all of us, probably 20, so he needs to eat and drink the rest of the year on us.