A Day At The Track
I hopped in the XR-7 monday morning to meet up with my friend, Gavin. Since he and I both work at the same small shop, we met there to install the parts he had.picked up out of his dads wrecked Trans Am XR-7.
As I turned into the road the shop was on, I remebered that today, we were just putting on the new rims and take it to Sears Point for testing.
When i pulled up to Fast Freddy's Auto Repair, I revved the engine to get Gavo's attention. We popped the hood to find out that it had a restrictor plate on it, a clue to the cars past? We pulled the plate off, and the car sounded like it was new again, not like an I-6.
As we pulled out of the road, i gunned it and burnt a ton of rubber on cheap tires. No surprise to me, they where bald any way.
When i did that, Gavin said "Those ain't the crappy Tiger Paw AWP's you were on, these are BF Goodrich g-Force T/A KD!"
When we got to the track, we checked in, and all that stuff, then, we pulled out onto the track for a warm up lap.
After the first lap, i beet the car to within an inch of its life, and it begged for more.
After about 10 laps each, both us and the Merc were getting tired of the heat and driving, so we each took one more lap.
After those two laps, the she over heated, so we took her back to Freddy's and did a total engine rebuild.