scuseme
10-02-2005, 10:12 PM
Okay, so I am beat. But I want to get a quick report in tonight.
First of all, racing as part of a team is AMAZING. What a great feeling to have so many capable, enthusiastic, excited people working in the pits, giving moral support, smiles, jokes, hugs, water, Gatorade, whatever.... It was my first experience racing with BARFracing and it was already the best race weekend I've enjoyed yet. Huge thanks to Allan, Danny, Steve, Greg and Andy for all the positive vibes and big help in the pits. Budman, I am so honored to be included with such a great group of people! Thank you so much for the opportunity. I am sure my weekend would've ended very differently (read: not happened) if it weren't for my awesome new team.
So, Saturday practice, my bike was leaking oil. Danny, Allan and Greg worked so quickly and smoothly to narrow down what was wrong and fix it. I am sure if I had been working on my bike alone, it would've taken me all day to fix it. As it was, I missed one practice session. You guys rock!
Sunday, I felt READY to race. Went out for practice in the morning, first group on track, first lap, and I hit a coyote! Some people tried to tell me it was a fox, but I saw it before it was a bloody mess smeared on the track and it was definitely a coyote. I hit the coyote (actually thought it was a dog for a second) coming out of turn 7, entering the esses. I managed to somehow avoid hitting most of it with my front wheel. I think it hit my bike just behind the wheel, running on to the track. It demolished my belly pan. I went THUMP over it with my rear wheel, with the shattered remainder of my lower hitting my ankle and flapping against my shift lever. I somehow stayed upright and on the track. Freaked out I exited the track and returned to the BARFracing pit shaking and babbling. I don't really know why I didn't crash, but I handled it somehow. The riders behind me told me I beheaded the poor animal. It was sad.
My friend and fellow 250P racer Richard Lesher lent me the bellypan from is spare bike, and my fabulous pit crew got my bike ready to race.
The adrenaline slowly faded and I stopped shaking. I raced 500 Twins and felt good. I raced 250 Production and felt GREAT. I took a second off my best race time and had a blast dicing with Jack Walshe and didn't chicken out, passing him in turn 1. I felt so solid! What a great race. Even after a crappy start, I still managed to finish 14th. It was so exciting, and part of it was knowing my new team was there rooting me on.
Still sad about the coyote, but glad it didn't end up differently. What a weekend!
Looking forward to Buttonwillow, and even more toward 2006.
__________________
First of all, racing as part of a team is AMAZING. What a great feeling to have so many capable, enthusiastic, excited people working in the pits, giving moral support, smiles, jokes, hugs, water, Gatorade, whatever.... It was my first experience racing with BARFracing and it was already the best race weekend I've enjoyed yet. Huge thanks to Allan, Danny, Steve, Greg and Andy for all the positive vibes and big help in the pits. Budman, I am so honored to be included with such a great group of people! Thank you so much for the opportunity. I am sure my weekend would've ended very differently (read: not happened) if it weren't for my awesome new team.
So, Saturday practice, my bike was leaking oil. Danny, Allan and Greg worked so quickly and smoothly to narrow down what was wrong and fix it. I am sure if I had been working on my bike alone, it would've taken me all day to fix it. As it was, I missed one practice session. You guys rock!
Sunday, I felt READY to race. Went out for practice in the morning, first group on track, first lap, and I hit a coyote! Some people tried to tell me it was a fox, but I saw it before it was a bloody mess smeared on the track and it was definitely a coyote. I hit the coyote (actually thought it was a dog for a second) coming out of turn 7, entering the esses. I managed to somehow avoid hitting most of it with my front wheel. I think it hit my bike just behind the wheel, running on to the track. It demolished my belly pan. I went THUMP over it with my rear wheel, with the shattered remainder of my lower hitting my ankle and flapping against my shift lever. I somehow stayed upright and on the track. Freaked out I exited the track and returned to the BARFracing pit shaking and babbling. I don't really know why I didn't crash, but I handled it somehow. The riders behind me told me I beheaded the poor animal. It was sad.
My friend and fellow 250P racer Richard Lesher lent me the bellypan from is spare bike, and my fabulous pit crew got my bike ready to race.
The adrenaline slowly faded and I stopped shaking. I raced 500 Twins and felt good. I raced 250 Production and felt GREAT. I took a second off my best race time and had a blast dicing with Jack Walshe and didn't chicken out, passing him in turn 1. I felt so solid! What a great race. Even after a crappy start, I still managed to finish 14th. It was so exciting, and part of it was knowing my new team was there rooting me on.
Still sad about the coyote, but glad it didn't end up differently. What a weekend!
Looking forward to Buttonwillow, and even more toward 2006.
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