i had a fun time. drove up with DMB friday night to party in 30 degree weather, took some moonlight laps at 2:30am...
the next morning i was the first one up and on the track and my bike ran like crap. it was running so rich it could barely make it around the course.
first heat i sputtered my way to second-to-last.
finally got it tuned for the second heat, at least enough for 4th or 5th, with iceman sneaking past me at the finish.
dialed the bike in during lunchtime practice, dodging supermoto motorcycles (wtf?) and after getting all my lines dialed in and thinking i'm gonna be a contender, my frame snapped.
that ended my day on the track, so it was all about the budweisers and bros from then on.
big thanks to DMB dennis for the ride and the generousity, and to all the friends, old and new!
the little jinxed bike is being retired. i was gonna light it on fire and give it a viking funeral, but i want the wheels...