It started with my sick butt driving down to VIR thursday for the friday Super Comp school NASA was holding. 4 hours later I was at VIR getting teched, and with no real surprise the car passed without a problem. Friday was the comp school and taught me a WHOLE lot. But the biggest thing i needed was confidence, in myself and in the other drivers. Once i had that (which was not till almost the end of the day) I felt much better. During the mock race my friend was punted off track, sustained a lot of damage to his vette, and was out for the weekend. It hit me that even simple mistakes are costly in this sport. I was awarded my license that night and was as giddy as a school girl.
Saturday I missed all of practice installing the biggest convex rear view mirror i could find, since i lacked serious rear visibility. I was loaning the car out to a friend for HPDE, and all his sessions, were right before mine, :icon501: . This involved a lot more worrying but in the end i made it to qualifying, where i secured the 13th spot. I thought it was great considering i could not find a clear lap to save my life. I, however, did not know this. I looked at my times and all i saw was DNS

The race started with me being the LAST car to grid, but i made it in the nick of time. I was so overwhelmed i forgot to remove the seat cushion that my buddy uses, Ooops. I warmed up the tires again, and blew the green flag on the rolling start, going from 13th to what felt like last. BAH! I started racing and closing on people, but as soon as i did, the other race groups were with me. Miata's were flying around like pissed off bumble bees and didn't have a lot of courtesy for the slow rookie in the 944. But though steady driving I made up some time and was involved in some good racing. I was pushing the car SO hard in the end that i got my toyos greasy! I had no idea you could do that, I had never done that before, but i was not slowing down, i wanted to catch some other cars. That never really happened and I finished 10th. Making up three spots by being consistent and not going off is just fine with me :thumbup:
Sunday, there was only a race and the qualifying times were pulled from the race the day before. Only the weather added a nice twist, rain, and a little bit of sleet. I'd put three coats of rainX on the windshield the day before in preparation and swapped to my full tread RA-1's. I was ready to go, and this time my friend was in the car after me! I made it to grid and started 12th. I felt on top of the world moving up one spot, but i kept reminding myself that its the rain, and I've NEVER been in the rain.... uhh crap. Where is the line? where are the puddles? what do i do!?
I started saying go slow and feel it out. I took in the warm up lap to try to look at any puddles but it had not rained that hard. This time I was on top of things and had a good start. Only one car passed me but i got him back going into 1. Wow was it slippery!!! It was like trying to ice skate in tennis shoes. But it was fun, for the first time i felt totally on top of the car and in control. I had to feel the steering and the gas and the grip... it was SO cool! My soft suspension allowed me some fast times, but a rookie on rookie drag race down the front straight landed me in the grass at the end of turn one (for a minute i thought i had big reds and hoosiers in the dry

After getting out of the car, i was on cloud 9. Not only had i survived my first track session in the rain, i think did well, and the car was in one piece at the end of the weekend. Overall I think I'm addicted to racing, so it will be hard to do HPDE's again. But I also learned one paramount thing, its no where NEAR as easy as it looks! After learning this, i really do have a new found respect for what every race car driver does, you all are my hero's!
I hope this made some sense, I'm a little tired and still really giddy. So thanks for reading and I hope to see you on track sometime
