It was awesome, hearing those babys spoool! As I'm taking my time winding her up, a sideline QB says, "Let the clutch out man!"
(shut-up!)
When I did, I took off like a shot smooth and powerful launch, not like some other trucks that night that bounced and jerked, in several classes.
At about 216,
BOOM!!!!!
Stall.
The crowd,"OOOOHHHHHHH"
I coasted two more feet, to 218, not enough to beat a Ford at 219, Or BLack dog at 236, or the six pro stock NON street gassers ahead of us. (It was supposed to be a mod street class!?!?!?!?!?!?)
Announcer," WE NEED A TOW TRACTOR!!!"
Wrong, I fired her back up, left the track, and put my boot back on, and drove 2 hours home, ticked off at the dern boot.
Gene
(shut-up!)
When I did, I took off like a shot smooth and powerful launch, not like some other trucks that night that bounced and jerked, in several classes.
At about 216,
BOOM!!!!!

Stall.
The crowd,"OOOOHHHHHHH"
I coasted two more feet, to 218, not enough to beat a Ford at 219, Or BLack dog at 236, or the six pro stock NON street gassers ahead of us. (It was supposed to be a mod street class!?!?!?!?!?!?)
Announcer," WE NEED A TOW TRACTOR!!!"
Wrong, I fired her back up, left the track, and put my boot back on, and drove 2 hours home, ticked off at the dern boot.
Gene