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We took a plain 'ol Healey 3000 from this
state.... |
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However, we forgot to allow for the effects of
all this extra speed that we now could carry into the turns. This was brought to
our attention as we entered turn 1....... |
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to a state of the art vintage race car.... |
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As we started to earn the big $$$, we went out
and bought the biggest and best transporter we could find. Unfortunately it
didn't come with any ramps, so we had to again revert to Plan B1.... |
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Once we had it setup properly, we then went
racing. However, since we blew all our $$ on beer, we couldn't afford the entry
fee. Unfortunately our enterprising approach to solving this problem didn't work
quite as well as we hoped...... |
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Some of earlier experiences led us to believe
that we might be well advised to invest in some driver protection. After making
discrete enquiries, a reference was made to somebody called "Snell".
What type of a name is that? Were we going to depend upon tests carried out by
some good 'ol boy from up North - no way bubba! So we embarked upon our own
safety tests, starting first with a helmet test.... |
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Sooo, we had to go Plan B, and sell some of our
hi-tech body panels. This got us in to the track ok.... |
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Then we continued on with our fire-protection
safety.... |
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As our skills started to improve, it became
apparent that to win races we had to improve the aerodynamics, so when everyone
else was on lunch break, we "borrowed" some bodywork.... |
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Now that we were a
first-class race-team we even could afford an award-winning
Pebble Beach concours paint job.... |