December 14/15 Touring Car Club Event at Willow Springs
"Starting from the Back of the Pack"
I got busted for no front license plate. Car looks real stupid with the plate on.
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Around December 1st or so, it was raining. I was leaving Waynes, and I could not resist lighting up the tires on the wet road pulling out of his driveway(since it is a four lane road and no one was on it), trying to do one of those wild, tire-spinning, fish-tailing exits like you see out of the pits in F1 and Indy. I hit the gas, but nothing really happened. I suddenly have no boost on the boost gauge. Damn .Supercharger belt musta broke. I am picking up the race car trailer at the trailer shop. The mechanic there looks at it, and says the belt just slipped off, and he can put it back on. He looks at the belt for about 20 minutes before figuring out how it gets on there. He tightens it to make sure it wont slip off in the rain(Mistake #1). I drive off, and the car is running fine again.
Emil's nice looking 911
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Doug Ota's BMW M3 with the appropriate slogan
Okay, so the TCC has their final event of the year at Willow Springs. It is shaping up to be a good event, except for the fact that is about 20 degrees outside at 7:00 a.m. Doug Ota in his M3, Wayne in his 944 Turbo, James Sonfronas(a neighbor of mine, also an occasional World Challenge driver, and his brother Brad is on the NSX Internet list who recently bought an NSX.) is driving a BMW M3 Lightweight, Bob in his ZR-1, sean in his ZR-1, Mike in his Vette with rebuilt engine, Jovo in his Supra(yes, a Supra), are all planning on going.
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The BMW M3 Lightweight that James is driving this weekend
Jovo's Supra. He is the guy who created the G-Tech devices
So our first session out is pretty fun, we are all pretty close, but the update to the Comptech Supercharger on my car is making a big difference. I feel that the car is definitely a contender, now it is just a matter if the driver is up to it .
Before the next session, I go to get some gas. After filling up, I start up the car and a horrible racket is coming from the engine compartment. Apparently the supercharger belt slipped off the pulley. I get out the allen wrenches and put it back on. But it slips right off after starting the car. I put it on. It slips off. I put in on again. It slips off. Okay, so obviously it aint just the belt slipping off. I start the car and look at the engine, and one of the pulleys is waving about ½ inch back and forth, off axis. Uh oh ..I blew out the pulley. Probably because we tightened the belt too much earlier in the month. DAMN! The pulley is WAY down by the engine, and cant be easily replaced. Looks like I have to put my car on the trailer, instead of trailering Waynes 944 Turbo back home. Luckily, he has dealer plates on the 944.
Don't ask where he got the dealer plates.....
We go back, and now we just have to put it back together, right? Unfortunately, we are having problems manuvering around the existing supercharger belt, so Wayne gets impatient and says, "just cut that damn thing off, and throw on your spare belt." I tell him it is a bitch to get the belt in, and he says, "Naw, dont worry about it. Where are the cutters?". We cut the belt .
Sean's Red ZR-1
Another BMW ready to go Racing
So now it is getting dark. And freezing cold. Alex V., Wayne, and I are trying to solve the damn puzzle with the belt. We screw around with the belt(belt #3) for at least 90 minutes, most of that when it is dark and rapidly approaching freezing. About every 30 seconds someone comes by and says, do you need help? There is nothing more irritating than someone asking you if you need help when you are frustrated, cold, and trying to figure out the puzzle. We keep shouting, "NO WE ALMOST GOT IT" to anyone asking us the question. Daniel S. is there holding the spotlight from his German Tank so we arent just working with flashlights. Two hours later, with Alex and Wayne working from the top of the engine compartment, and me on the bottom of the engine compartment, we are finally done, we solve the puzzle. I make a note to draw a diagram, so we dont have to go through this fiasco again. It is too cold to test the car, and we dont want it to break down on the highway, so we just leave the car at the track and test it in the morning.
Next morning, Sunday.
I get there first thing in the morning. I take the car out on the local street, and rip up and down the street. No smoke from engine compartment, and I am getting full boost. Looking good
I go into the practice sessions, and get my rhythm going again. After a couple of sessions, I feel like I am dialed in. For the qualifying race, Mike in his Vette with the rebuilt engine is in first, followed by I think a guy in a 944 Turbo, then James in the lightweight M3, then Sean in the red ZR-1, and Jovo in the Supra, and then Ota and two other guys with older style M3s are bunched together. I am gridded in the eleventh row(the last row since I did not qualify the day before), and Wayne is gridded in the 10th row, as his turbo hose blew off during the qualifying race and he was a DNF. Bob thinks he blew up his ZR-1 motor, and was trailered home. Bummer. Mikes having suspension problems, so he cant run his car, but he borrowed someone elses Vette with a 392 engine in it that was at the track, so he is sitting on the pole with a faster straight line car, but it doesnt handle as good as his white vette before it broke.
Mike's Vette that won the pole position for the Sunday Sprint Race
I blow by 3 M3s, including Otas on the restart(we were regridded as to where we were when the other car broke down), but one of the M3s dives down on me into turn 1(again, racing experience beats HP every time into the turns .) The white M3 is pretty fast(stripped down older gen M3), and he aint letting me by easily. I pass him on the straight, but I brake too late into turn 1 and almost fly off the track, and he dives down on the inside to take the spot back from me. It takes me another half a lap to get by him safely(remember I gotta drive me car on the street tomorrow). The Vette guys again graciously wave me by, which would never happen if their cars were working good. So now I have passed 16 cars, and now I am in fourth place. James in the Lightweight M3 is duking it out big time wheel to wheel with the 944 Turbo, and are about 10 seconds ahead of me. I wanted to get behind them, as the video tape would have been awesome with them switching leads back and forth.
944 Turbo that was duking it out with James in the M3 Lightweight
Jovo is holding 3rd in his Supra, and is about six seconds in front of me. So now I just take my standard time trial line, and start letting the supercharger and the Hoosiers do their work. In three laps, now the Lightweight M3 and the 944 are only about six seconds ahead of me, and the Jovos Supra is less than one second in front of me with one lap to go. Except going up through turn 3, I get a little to anxious and I apex a little too early, and get two wheels off the track, so Jovo finishes a comfortable 2-3 seconds ahead of me. James wins it with some very aggressive driving in the M3 Lightweight, the 944 Turbo takes 2nd, Jovo third, I take fourth, and I think Ota takes 5th (half a lap behind me heh heh heh ) in a photo finish with I think one of the Vettes. Wayne was right behind Ota and the Vette, but got all four wheels off the track going into the last lap off of the turn 9 sweeper at 100+ mph and was a DNF. If I would have qualified decently, I could have been duking it out with the leaders for first place(I probably would have lost since they have more wheel-to-wheel experience, but it would have been pretty damn fun!)
Thanks again to Wayne, Doug Ota, Alex and Daniel for helping to get the supercharger pulley and belt back on and working! Otherwise, I would have been a DNS(Did Not Start) for the race!
Two of the three Type-R's that were running in the Time Trial Group
Epilogue. Wayne is PISSED that I crushed him during the race, it is now no contest. He is also worried that now that I have the supercharger dialed in, he is going to get his ass kicked at the 1999 Virginia City Hill Climb. A week after the TCC race, he dropped his 944 Turbo off at Emils to take the weight reduction course. He is taking out all interior, headliner, most of the dashboard, rear bumpers, air conditioning, power steering, door windows, replacing rear window hatch and quarter panel windows with Lexan. He expects to drop 300 lbs in an effort to catch me. Doug Ota is also pissed that I beat him by ½ a lap, so he is looking into supercharger options for his M3 so we are all moving up to the next level for the 1999 club racing season!!! But I still hold the trump card.......if they do all those mods and are able to beat me, I can then start throwing all the excess weight out of the car! Heh heh heh.......