Street suspension, very crappy old-airport-runway, almost no track prep., annual club event. They told me I was spinning my 325/50-15DRs most of the way. Some said all the way. Which was borne out by the tach being " stuuck" on 7000. I thought I blew a clutch, but back in "the pits" could not smell anything amiss. Lower tire pressures, try again. 2nd run same as the first. Lower tire pressure, 3rd run same as the first. Aw to heck with it; one more I said and I'm done. Forth run was the charmer. I didn't come to race. I came for a timeslip, cuz everyone was bugging me with "so how fast,yadayada......" .Answer? Here; how's 93 grab ya? Now stop bugging me! And with a 7.92/2.0 no less. heehee
