Stopped in Dayton Ohio catch up with American Rally Champion Wyatt Knox at a bizarre James Bond'ian Compound that belongs to the boys at Brakin Racing. Their "Uncle Bob" has promised home made peach flavored Moonshine. I've always been of the "moonshine should taste like shite" school of thought.
There was also a mention of taking the owners Ferrari to a local autocross in the morning. hmmm
how have i gotten myself into this??? Hungover and in 100 degree heat I've managed to commit myself to the most complex autocross course known to man.
NOT FUNNY. NOT FUNNY AT ALL.
Lacking money is no longer a viable excuse for not pursuing your dreams in racing. This autocross event cost us 35$ entry fee and some gas. People came with all types of cars and fun was had by all.