9-15-98  

What a nice day for a trip to the track to check out the progress of Jeff's race car.

Barry and I arrived bright and early. Jeff and Lori were ready. The car and the motorhome were ready to go.

As I strapped myself in I thought " What the hell am I doing?" But it was to late.

We were off, at first I thought "things will be fine, then I thought of the waiver I had signed.

Jeff quickly jumped off the starting line and away we went.

He wouldn't even stop so I could get a Hot Dog and a Coke.

Then down the back stretch. He never drove this good on the way to lunch.

He truly had the makings for a fine race machine. 

As we went by this guy I was able to have a few words with him, like "SEE YA!"

Then we crossed the finish line in third place

These guys finished in first and second. Are we in the wrong class I asked??

But I knew it was too good to be true, yes Jeff had landed us in the pokey again.

Pictured here are some of Jeff's friends from the Golden Gate Porsche club

Pictured here are the guys that were not his friends and were on his ass all day!