Today we headed east through Chicago to Indianapolis. Trying to operate a Stage 3 clutch in Chicago rush hour was awful. Somehow we got lost in the hood… in a convoy of raced-out Vette’s and 350Z’s. It got hella sketched… and everyone’s GPS was telling different routes. BUT… I guess if I didn’t even have to use my AK…Some pics as we headed East:rn.
This is what best friends look like as they set interstates on fire, and leave cities in rubble:
A piece of plywood came flying up off the road, and lodged itself into Hooman’s intercooler.
Once we hit Indianapolis, we raced at a two-level go-kart track. 9HP karts, on 10-minute heats… it was gnarl. There were two championship heats… I placed 3rd in the 1st heat… but only 1st/2nd advanced to the 2nd heat. I was so exhausted after the race, I was actually glad I didn’t make the cut, lol. It was SO much fun!rn.
Dale (white Vette) got a police radio, and when headed to Columbus he picked up a call about a group of highway racers excessively speeding. We made a fast-break for the hotel in Columbus, and barely made it.
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