Saturday: The Power of Smack Talk
I started in motorsports to avoid having the cops on my back (too many speeding tickets). What happens Saturday? I have a police car in my rear view the entire race… Well almost. Laura beat me. She got faster, I got slower. Lesson learned. To add insult to injury, I got passed by BOTH Pattons in ONE TURN. Little did I know Robert was sitting on her bumper. WTF? Is this the Turn 1 Family Share Plan? Happy Birthday Robert, don’t expect any more presents like that one unless your birthday falls on race day again.
The award ceremony was not all it was cracked up to be… The Pirelli Girl was a tall bald man who farts while you’re talking. You guys all know him.
Sunday: The Taylor Twins
Al and Chuck were saved from the awesome 6thPlacePowerSmackTalk racecraft magic I was about to unleash on both of them due to … I can’t even make this kind crap up if I try … the fire bottle prematurely going off. Yes, just as I exited Turn 5 on the last or second to last lap, all the nozzles starting spraying this fountain of fire extinguisher fluid all over me. So, my excuse:
"The fire bottle came undone in it’s straps and started deploying."
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… Literally. I pit out to avoid dumping it all on the track. Al, it was not my Spy Hunter attempt at beating you (in case you saw the goo coming from the bottom of the car).
Awesome, awesome battle the whole way through - no bloodshed either. That was real racing. And unbelievable fun. I am proud to say I hung in that melee and no one got even a door ding. I learned a ton in that 20+ minutes. Chuck, Al, Laura - any video? TJ? TJ hung in there for a few laps too… Nice work!
The new (to me) faces = cool people. Long live SE30. Another fun weekend!