Shaving Seconds Off My Lap Time: A Journey with the Evo
As I stood outside the track on Sunday morning, bright and early, all stoked to run some fast lap times, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness. This was my first time competing in the Time Attack class with my Evo, and I was determined to get as close to the podium as possible. The rain was pouring down, but I knew that it would only add to the challenge and make the experience even more thrilling.
My plan for the day was to make some adjustments to the suspension, raise the car slightly, and then head out onto the track. I had been struggling with the high tires, which were rubbing everything and causing me to lose precious seconds on the lap time. With any luck, a quick alignment would do the trick, and I would be able to shave off some precious seconds from my previous times. As I made my way into the tech building, I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief that we were going to be using it for our alignment. The ground was so unlevel that it was making us constantly struggle with adjusting the car's settings.
I took the Evo over to the tech building and began making some changes, trying to get everything just right. I knew that the rain would make things even more challenging, but I was determined to push through and come out on top. As I worked, I couldn't help but think about how far we had come with this car. It was originally intended for date nights, but now it was going to be competing in a Time Attack class. The rules were clear: if the car wasn't "in the spirit of the street" podcast, it would get disqualified and our driver would have to take someone on an ice cream date. I chuckled to myself as I thought about the irony - who knew that my Evo would one day be competing in a racing event?
As I finished up my adjustments and headed back out onto the track, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and nervousness. The rain was still coming down, but it seemed to be clearing up, and I could see the sun starting to peek through the clouds. My first lap out was the fastest by far, putting me in fourth overall for the Street Mod class. But as the session wore on, my laps got better and better, until I found myself in the running for a podium spot.
The car felt amazing, responding to every subtle input from me with precision and ease. The rain seemed to have actually improved things, giving me more traction and grip on the track. As I made my way around the circuit, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. This was what it meant to be in the Time Attack class - pushing yourself to the limit, testing your skills and your car's capabilities.
The session ended all too soon, with me still in the running for a top-three spot in my class. As I looked around at the other competitors, I couldn't help but feel a sense of camaraderie. Everyone was there to have fun, to push themselves to be better, and to enjoy the thrill of competition. And as I pulled over to take a break and catch my breath, I knew that this had been one of the best time attack events I had ever experienced.
The track's lack of dryness was not an issue however since i shaved some seconds off my lap mainly just jumping the curb stone since i'm like kind of being not even touching them making some more suspension adjustments raising the car a bit these tires that i'm running are so high they're just rubbing everything so hopefully in the morning do a quick alignment go back out shave some more seconds off i want to get on the pull with this thing if i can get in top three for the class it'll be pretty cool for my first ever like time to tank event with the evo got here bright and early on sunday all stoked to run some fast lap times when it's cold out i know the little tricks now and of course it is raining uh hopefully it's gonna clear up i think we're supposed to have some dry period for about four hours but we gotta line the car we got here early to align the car after all the changes luckily i think they're gonna let us use the tech building because this ground is so unlevel it's just gonna make us be constantly just tripping over ourselves in terms of adjusting stuff so i'm gonna take this thing over the tech building and then make some changes hell yeah buddy big crx guy not the biggest fan of driving in the rain but i'm still gonna go try to have a good time slide around a little bit whatever
Drifting in the Rain: A Fun and Unpredictable Experience
Not being the biggest fan of driving in the rain, I was a little apprehensive about trying out some drifting tricks on Sunday. But, as it turned out, the rain actually made everything more exciting and unpredictable. The track's surface became slippery and unforgiving, making every turn a challenge to navigate. But that also meant that the Evo's tires had a harder time getting traction, which in turn required me to use my drift skills to find the right balance.
As I made my way around the circuit, I found myself lost in the rhythm of driving on slippery asphalt. The rain pounded down on me, making every bump and pothole a challenge to navigate. But with every slide and spin, I felt more alive, more connected to the car and to the track. It was exhilarating, but also nerve-wracking, as I knew that one wrong move could send me spinning out of control.
Despite the challenges, I was determined to push through and find some fun on the track. And so, with a newfound sense of confidence, I set off into the rain-soaked streets, searching for any opportunity to get my drift game going. The Evo responded eagerly to every input from me, sliding and spinning with precision and ease. It was like we were one unit, working together in perfect harmony.
As the session wore on, I found myself getting more and more comfortable behind the wheel. The rain seemed to be clearing up, revealing glimpses of sunshine through the clouds. And with it came a newfound sense of hope that I might actually make it onto the podium. But for now, at least, I was just happy to be out there, enjoying the thrill of driving in the rain.
The session ended all too soon, but not before I had managed to shave off some precious seconds from my previous times. As I pulled over to take a break and catch my breath, I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment. It had been a fun and unpredictable day on the track, and I was grateful for the opportunity to experience it all with my trusty Evo by my side.