Tow vehicle’s radiator gave up about 20m from home. Fortunetly I had a bunch of bottle water with me at that got me to a gas station. Called a buddy, unhooked the trailer and bought more water. Limped truck towards home but stumbled across a shop that was sort of still open at 9PM because the mechanics were hanging around drinking beer. They got on the phone and found me a radiator. Is supposed to be installed in the morning and I’ll be on the road again.
Sucks to miss an open track day at RA. Those are darn precious. But at least I shouldn’t miss the whole weekend.
Knock on wood.
The best thing about this is:
- It’s nothing I fixed.
- It wasn’t the race car.