Listen to this and enjoy a heaping helping of my own hubris.
I took care of the seasonal Playground Games tonight. The only car I had eligible for it was the Hoonigan Bel Air. The problem is it was stock. Still, we didn’t do too bad. We won in three straight. In Zombies, I infected a couple of the other players and when we switched sides, I stayed uninflected for the length of the game. I even healed a couple team mates. I had the longest time as King of any player in either team. In Flag Rush I denied several flags, and scored a few of my own, including the game winner.
So you’d think I would be satisfied with my performance, right? Not even close. Even though I was a contributor to our team’s win, I still felt like I had stumbled backwards into it. I wanted to take that Tri-Five Chevy and make a proper desert sled out of it. I spent an hour upgrading it with 4WD, really suspension, off-road tires, all the bits and bobs to turn it up to 11. Or at least B700. I even gave it a bit of a spray job to make it stand out. Now I had a proper car. Now I could really show what I can do.
I re-entered the Playground Games. And lost three games straight. I barely contributed. Despite the objectively better car, it was a colossal failure. Lesson: take your sloppy wins and be thankful for them.