And, as with everything good that is coming to a close, the hordes came out en mass just to say they got in on it. It was a blessing in that this event was insanely popular so it'll most likely continue next summer; however, it was a curse because there was a shit ton of people and a good amount of people with cars that shouldn't be on the road (let alone a track) and/or couldn't drive worth a damn! Brody ran down a Shelby Mustang, and what looked like a bone stock DC5 ran down a '76 Corvette Stingray. There was a rusted out pile of an original Mustang and some guy in a Ford Ranchero. Cool yes, track worthy? Hell no.
But with the bad and incompetent there was plenty of awesome. A pair of E92 M3 sedans, Brody and his STI, Lance and his dumped as shit bug eye, some guy in a Corolla XRS, and the first Evo X I've seen out there (along with some others) brought the awesome. Anyway, here's some shots of the madness for you to enjoy:
I got there early and got to watch a little bit of the Grand Am cars practicing, it was pretty cool
Scratch that, it was fucking awesome! When are you gonna see race prepped Vipers, Corvettes and RX-8's going door to door for free?
Driver's meeting
This is Phil's Forester, the car that gives hope to my monster truckin shit box.
Speaking of monster trucks, Jordan brought out his WRX Wagon.
Bobbo brought out his truck, which was so very awesome on many levels
One of the levels was him taking me out on the parade lap in the truck. I have now been on the track in an Integra Type-R and an S-10 eXtreme
Keep it pimpin' pimpin'
This car get's me excited...sexually
All the awesome from the day can't be contained in this blog, so head to the flickr page and check out the other forty-nine photos.
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