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Finally the break through that we've been looking for. The EuroEast Team of St. Germaine and Whitehead had two poles and two wins this weekend at Autobahn.
SPECIAL thanks to Jerry St. Germaine for getting me the parts required to make the old 74 run. The fuel pump and filter were obviously the parts necessary to get my car to the front of the pack. As some of you know we've been plagued by mid session "heat exhaustion" where the motor gave up. Turns out it was a dying fuel pump. Jerry was quick on the draw and had a new one at my door in about 2 days flat. The true test was at the track this weekend.
I jumped into the Sat warm-up on the Autobahn Country Club South course and the car ran the entire session. I ran a 1:43 in the warm up, well ahead of the nearest GTS competitor. Then brought it down to a 1:41 to qualify on pole for the small bore. Only to find that they were not going to do a split start for the big and small bore groups. So I girded 10th, surrounded by the 400-600 hp Mustangs and Camaros of the American Iron series. The start of the race was pure mayhem with people going off the track left and right. Finally, when the dust had settled, I was in a race with a camaro and a mustang. Some of you might have recognized the 'stang for being the !#%$#^#$ who went off track and pulled it on right in front of me spraying me with mud in the last race at ABCC. Well, he was ploughing ground as usual and pulling it onto the track as usual. At one stage I entered a turn completely shrouded in his dust, just imagining where the apex was while praying he hadn't spun. Eventually he did and I pulled past him and didn't see him again....note to self: just run your race, you only place if you finish.
Sunday I qualified first in small bore and 7th overall, had Mr 'stang behind me and was a little concerned with the start. I spotted the green flag about .4 second before everyone else and flattened the gas pedal. Fortunately my 911 LOVES being in 2nd gear at 5,000 rpm! I jumped a few muscle cars and dived (yes, I say "dived") for the inside of the kink. I was thinking, (silly me) that I could put my left wheels in the grass and my right on the asphalt and get away with it. Well, suddenly a Camaro chopped down my space and I had to lift and tap the brakes. Oh no! Everyone got past me, even Mr 'stang who qualified behind me. Two Spec Miatas even pounced and got in front of me. Fortunately I swallowed them up 5 turns later and then settled down to hunt down my fav orange 'stang like the b1tch that he was! Two laps later, diving deep into turn one, he maxed out his Detroit brakes, ran wide and I cleanly and easily took him on the inside. God, I love 911 brakes (and mine are 30 year old SC ones...thanks again J!!). After that it was goodnight and I was in DE land for I did not see another soul the whole race. I ended up 7th overall (big and small bore) and first in class.
Finally my car ran the distance and proved that it was the car I thought it was. Special thanks (again) to Jerry for parts and Chris for moral support and believing in me and my family (most importantly) for giving up time for me to do this.
Oh, and this is the best part: I drove to the track on my 24 heat-cycled Hoosiers. Today, after instructing at ABCC and the race, they have 35 heat-cycles and only now have just corded the left rear.
See you at Gingerman this weekend...with a FRESH set of Hoo-Hoos
T
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