What I decided right away was to check my ego at the door, it was muddy everywhere and I didn't want to get stuck or cause an issue. I went out thinking first...just stay on the track. After a lap or two I started feeling my oats a bit, trying to see if I could find the edge...still plenty slow enough that if I did loose grip I could easily catch it. Once I had a good feel of what grip was there, I just started having fun with it. I was waiting...big time...on the straights for Rodney, even let another friend go by so Rodney and I could run together. I really got a kick out of being able to out corner the "race cars" in the wet with my big pig. Pretty sure we opened some eyes...
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Lance
1985 Monte Carlo SS Street Car
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