All or Nothing

 

          What do you do when your car is in pieces and it’s the day your suppose to leave for a race?  What do you do when your 6 seconds slower than the competition?  You can either say f’ it or you can say I’m going for it ‘All or nothing!’

          I received my fuel kit courtesy of Jeff from Induction Motorsports.  June 10th.  I had a BMW event at gateway the 12/13 so I didn’t want to risk missing the event due to not finishing the install so I waited until the following week to begin. 

There was a Ferrari/Phil Wicks event happening on July 24 at gateway.  There was a MCSCC event happening on July 24 at Blackhawk Farms.  NOPI was coming to town on July 24 and July 25.  I  had a huge question mark on what to do.  I was leaning on attending the NOPI event due to the fact that they paid out 1st, 2nd and 3rd places.  Running NOPI meant that I had to have a roll bar installed so I had contacted Michael Wolf from performance Engineering.  We had a deal all set out and ready to go I just had to give him the car the week of 12th due to his shop being closed the following week. 

 The car sat in the garage until July 2 when I decided it better start working on it while I had time instead of the night before the event like I typically do.  That night I had the intake manifold out.  Emily’s family had a family reunion during the 4th of july, so I couldn’t work on the car that weekend.  So I picked it back up the following week.  I had the pump out of the car and took a couple days to assemble the new pumps to the bracket and fit them back in the tank.   I am now into the weekend and we had a house warming party to attend and a hangover the next day to nurse.  I had two weeks left to go before the event and one week to get the car over to get the roll bar. 

          That week the weather decided to get into the high 90’s with the heat index well into the 100’s.  To make it worse my garage has absolutely no ventilation in it so it was always at least 4-5 degrees hotter than the outside air.  So working in a sweat box is tough on an aging fat guy.  Needless to say I ran little issues here and there with the kit putting me a couple days later than I thought.  I realized by the Monday I wasn’t going to be able to finish it in time for the roll bar.  No roll bar meant no NOPI event and that meant that I’d take the car up to blackhawk and run with MCSCC.  So with that in mind and my motivation down the drain I decided to work a tad bit slower.  I had the car together by the weekend of the 17.  The car actually started up and idled but as soon as I hit the gas it stalled.  I was stumped.  The gauge on the FPR with the adjustment screw all the way in it was showing less than 20.  However, my greddy gauge that I had in the cabin showed 5.5 bar.  I had no clue which one to believe.  The greddy gauge proved accurate with the old fuel system so I trusted it over the new gauge I got with the kit.  On Wednesday I finally resorted to having to take the intake manifold off and check the return line since it felt a little snugger in location than I liked.  I thought maybe it was twisted or crimped in a way to stop the flow creating more pressure?  Having the intake off again and checking the pressures I realized that even with the fuel supply OFF of the rail the greddy gauge was still showing pressure.  There is no possible way for that to be true.  I unplugged the oil pressure and swapped connections with the fuel pressure.  I wanted to see if it was the gauge or the pressure sender that was out of wack.  With using the oil pressure gauge It showed identical to the fpr gauge.  I switched them back and wtf it was now showing less than 1 bar (same as fpr gauge).  Now that I knew the pressure was in fact to LOW the problem could only be the pumps.  So I went back to the tank and take the pumps back out and inspect them. 

          Thursday I made my mind up that there was just no way I’d get everything done by Friday so I decided I’d race the Honda.  So Thursday night I hung out with the hockey guys and drank my depression away.  I had a big project that was going into production that weekend that got pushed off until the end of the month.  With that, I decided it would be a good day to take a day off and see what I could do with the car and it became an ‘All or nothing’ day.

          Once I got the cap off of the tank and had the pumps out I realized in my hast to install the pumps I didn’t put hose clamps on the hoses.   Without the clamps I am positive the pressure from the pumps was just spraying the inside of the tank with gas.  However I also noticed the fuel hoses were heavily deteriorated.  I have no clue how or why the hoses themselves separated but I had to get new hose and buy clamps.  With the pumps back in place and nice clamps on the fuel lines I turned the key to check pressure.  Voila I have the proper fuel pressure and its only 2 oclock.  I can still have time to put the car together and make the race in the supra.  By 5 I was ready to start the car and see what happens.  Vroom Vroom I took the car out and took the opportunity to go to the gas station to fill up with gas.    The car seemed to be running in great shape.  After going back home and taking a shower I loaded the car up and packed my stuff and we were on the road at 8pm. 

The drive up to blackhawk was fairly uneventful.  If you remember what happened to the 4runner coming back from gingerman.  Well it happened again.  I wasn’t paying attention to the miles but the gauge was reading ½ tank.  Then as we were cresting the top of a small hill the car coughed like it was going to die.  Great, we are on highway 35 and it seemed like nothing was around.  With the help of the hill I decided to see how far I could just coast.  At the bottom of the hill I saw an exit sign that showed a shell station open 24 hours. WHAT LUCK!  The exit was an uphill exit and the car stalled twice as it tried to make it.  Once I made it up the hill I basically coasted down to shell.  Fresh tank of gas in the tank we were back on the highway.  We pulled into Blackhawk’s paddock at 1 a.m. and had the tent up and ready to go to bed by 1:30 a.m. I set my alarm for 6:45 a.m. and crashed hard!

Practice session

Since my best lap in the supra (two years ago) was a 1:34 I put myself into practice session 3.  I was behind a tubed out looking truck.  Three laps into the session I passed him and he was no where close to being behind me.  Overall it was GREAT to be back in the supra and blackhawk turned into a blast with it. 

My second practice session Jeff and Dave had it planed that Dave would follow Jeff and they thought about me following Dave with the camera.  So they bumped me into the 2nd run group.  As we were sitting in grid waiting to be released they notified us someone spilled oil between turn 4 and 5 on the right tire side of the line.  I didn’t get a quick green light out of the pits like Dave did so I was already starting out a little behind.  Then I slowed down considerably through turn 4 because I didn’t know what to expect.  But I had glimpses of them exiting turns as I was coming into them.  But as the session went on I kept getting closer and closer.  By the 4th lap I was directly behind Dave and had a good lap following close behind them. 

 

Timed Runs

During lunch I saw my competition for the unlimited street class.  It was Ron Adee, aka Mr Won Lap.  I am not sure what year he ran but I know that he won the one lap of America in a dodge viper.  And afterwards he got a dodge truck with a viper engine.  As soon as I saw him as my competition I kissed my hopes for a trophy good bye.  I just prayed I’d at least beat my best Honda time that, yes, is lower than my runs with the supra.

My first timed run I hit the throttle and hung on.  Overall I felt fairly smooth and I didn’t have a negative aspect of the entire run.  I was shocked when I finally saw my lap time of 1:27.4.  My previous best time was 1:34 so I knocked a full 7 seconds off.  I really do contribute that to driving my Honda for a season.  I could have packed up then and there and been extremely happy.  Ron, my competition, ran an extraordinary 1:21.  So he had me beat by what I just dropped from my previous best to new best.  So I still have a lot of learning to do. 

As I finished my first time run up I happen to be talking to Brian watching the cars go by when Jeff went by on his timed run.  I noticed that in the approach to turn 5 he did not brake nor lift (noticeably) and I knew that I was.  So for the 2nd timed run I was going to push that corner ‘all or nothing’.  Turns 1 through 4 were identical (in my mind) to my first run.  As I came out of turn 4 I stayed on the throttle and went to my turn in point.  The car was FLYING.  I made my turn in and tried to hit the apex of turn 5.  The tires were just howling.  But I made it through the turn and I really didn’t use the entire track out so in retrospect I can go faster through turn 5.  Coming into turn 6 I was carrying at least 10-15 more mph as I noticed I should of shifted into 4th as I hit the redline the moment before my braking point.  I made it around the rest of the track without incident and to my astonishment I knocked more than a full second (1.3) off of my time. Bringing my best down to a 1:26.1 

My third timed run I could feel the drain on my body starting to happen.  I tried to repeat my 2nd run, everything felt nice and smooth however coming into turn 7 I hit the gas a little sooner and harder than I have before.  As the car was pushing around the apex with tires talking to me I felt the rear tires begin to loose traction going forward.  I am not sure how to describe it but the tires (possibly just one I have no idea) were loosing forward traction but still holding turning traction.  At first I thought it was a slipping clutch but it was holding everywhere else.  Overall I was a tad bit slower but was still being consistent with a 1:26.4

The last run my mind and body were beat.  I could feel it.  I decided to try and take turn three wide instead of coming in close.  I couldn’t tell a difference in doing so.  This time coming out of turn 6 the same wheel spin that happened in the last timed run happened.  I couldn’t figure out what I was doing to do this and I couldn’t intentionally repeat it this time coming around turn 7.  For this run almost being the same I was slower with a 1:27.2

Overall I was fairly consistent and I could begin to tell that changing things up on corners worked or didn’t.  I ended up in 2nd place (what I expected) in my class and out of 140 total people that day I placed 15th.