Against all odds I got a motor zipped into my SV and got to the track not late. Asked the Snowman a bunch of questions. Met KB, decided he was much nicer in person than some posts would suggest. Met Trouble, very nice dude. Made it through the first session and was thrilled to find everything worked! Met the infamous Oreo and scored some vintage takeoffs. Got passed by csmutty a few times. Moved from red to yellow, started to feel like not such a badass. Probably met a bunch more from this forum, memory gets foggy sometime in the afternoon. Holy hell did I have fun... Went gravel driving in T6. Did the trackwalk with Rada and Jeanine. Turns out it is pure luck I was able to grope my way around the track without any reference points or a microscopic knowledge of the surface. Talked about porn with Christian.
With Tony's personal instruction I was able to pull off a PB of 8 (eight) slices of pizza. If it were a race day I think the heat of competition would easily get me to nine. Looking forward to ice cream for next time Tony.