Hot Chip Racing
 
2004 Open Track Challenge

Day Four - Sears Point (Infineon Raceway)

"Rinse, dry, repeat"

There shouldn't be a 6:30 in the morning.  We dragged our sorry rears out of bed and got to the track with about ten minutes to spare.  Although the weatherman promised a nice and sunny day, it was cold and misting.  This wasn't looking good.  We had the drivers meeting and got briefed on the details of the track.  After the meeting, we went back to the trailer and got set up.

It kept misting on and off as we debated about going out on the track.  The car has no windshield wipers, no defroster, and we have no rain tires.  As an added bonus, the body panels aren't sealed in any way.  I'm pretty set against going out but Dave is hot to run and Steve isn't helping either.  We decide to go out with Dave driving and me as a passenger.  We can barely find the track entrance and as soon as we leave the pits, we know it was a bad idea.  By the third turn, Dave's side of the windshield was so fogged up that he couldn't even see the track.  I could barely see and we went right passed a turn and between some cones.  We crept back around and back on the track, not able to see anything with the car as loose as can be.  We make our way around at something like fifteen miles an hour with other cars on rain tires blowing by.  We get near the end of the lap and miss the pit entrance and realize we have to go around again.  By this time, water is leaking through all the panels, including the roof, dripping on both of us and the gear in the car.  The lap took something like fifteen minutes or so, and by the time we pull back into the paddock and under our canopy, the car, our legs, and the digital camcorder are soaked.  Well, that was fun!  The car is a mess so we spend some time wiping it all down and cleaning things up.  Then it starts to rain harder.  We move the car into the trailer and move inside to sit and stare at the rain.  The cafeteria finally opens so we slosh over for breakfast, which isn't bad at all.  After lunch, my friend Kevin and Steve's dad show up so now we have more people to complain about the rain to.  After the second session, we see the Iron Butt Racing Audi come in with the rear bumper cover hanging half off.  We walk over to check it out and at it seems that they backed the car into the wall.  Now we know that crumple zones do indeed crumple.  The right side of the truck is stove in and bent, the right taillight is smashed, and the bumper cover is history,  The car is still perfectly drivable so it would be worse.  They rip off the bumper cover, add some tape, and they were ready to go on the next run.

We made sure to check the Flamemobile hot dog after Doug's first run in the rain and he only managed to get it up to 68 degrees.  I think he's just not trying hard enough!

About this time, the sun started to come out and dry the track.  We pulled the car out, cleaned up some more and got everything ready for Dave's run.  The track looks great.  Dave goes out and we head to the stands to take pictures.  Dave's never been here before but he gets up to speed quickly and is looking good.  He manages to pass a few people and the car looks great.  During that session, another Evo blew up.  It went by sounding bad (not a good bad, a bad bad) and ended up dead on the track.  The word we got is that they lost a piston.  I think that makes three Evos out with bad engines (or four if you count both of Wayne's).  This isn't impressing anything.  Maybe more WRX guys should of showed up.

The track continued to dry out and I was up next.  While I'm idling in the hot pits waiting for the session to start, we find out that there is oil on the track.  It seems one of the C5 Corvettes had a problem, spun and dumped oil on the track.  After they cleaned it up, we headed out with me at the back of the pack.  Sears Point is a heck of a track.  It's long, it's fast, and it's got awesome turns and hills.  Unfortunately, it's a lot to learn in one session so I just take it easy and go slow.  I think I was the definition of a moving chicane but I do my best to stay out of everyone's way.  The Corvette must have dumped gear oil because it smells terrible.  I don't learn the track very well, but I learn where to hold my breath awfully fast.  I go slow, have some fun, and get a taste of a world class competition road course.

When I came in, the paddock is suddenly filled with make and model of drag racer.  They're blocking the road and our pit area.  Great.  Once we get things moved around, we start to clean up and load the trailer.  The Flamemobile comes in from the last run with Meesley driving.  I ran over and check the hot dog and Eric managed to get it up to 127 degrees.  No wonder he's faster than Doug!

After everything is loaded, we head to the grandstands to watch the Pro Street guys run.  There are some cool cars.  After they run, the rice hits the track and we hit the road.  Traffic wasn't too bad out of the Bay Area and we make good time.

9:12pm update:  We're still on the road!  We've passed and been passed by the '85 Mustang, Beta Motorsports, and the number 80 Cobra guys.  It's super windy so driving has been fun.  We're about sixty miles from the hotel and a hopefully comfortable bed.

12:15am update:  We've been at the hotel for a few hours, watching TV and updating the web site.  We stopped at the local T&A Truck Stop for gas and started chatting with the guy driving a F450 towing a nice forty or so foot fifth wheel trailer.  It turns out that he was transporting two Lamborghini Galardos to a dealer in San Diego.  Nice!

 

                                        

               

            

 

 


So...  do we race, or don't we?


One very wet race car.


Hanging out in the trailer, waiting for the rain to end.


Dude!  Like totaly!


Team Iron Butt take a hit in the rear.  Ouch.


A NASCAR race?  No, just Hot Chip Racing at the OTC.


The Mustang guys seem to have a new co-driver.


Dave looking at pictures.

 


Breakfast of champions!


A beautiful day at Sears Point.


A slightly wet Flamemobile.


The uber Datsun with the $25,000 engine.


Less weight equals more speed...  right?


Up the hill and on the gas.


Some nice drag cars running when we were done.


You never know what's in that trailer next to you!

 

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