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Jan
14-15, 2006 WSMC
Hello sportsfans. It’s been quite awhile since I’ve had
the
opportunity to post a race report, and I have to admit it feels darn
good to be
back in front of the keyboard. As you might recall, last season’s
troublesome
campaign ended with my beautiful rendition of the classic flying W at
about 90
MPH. The subsequent broken ankle and some complications kept me
sidelined
through the remainder of the season. Fast-forward to last weekend, and
you
would have found me nervous and a little apprehensive, even with my
reasonable
goals of just finishing well enough to start on the second row next
month.
Willow Springs International Raceway is a daunting track under the best
of
circumstances, but throw freezing conditions and 30 plus MPH winds into
the
equation and it spells “I want my mamma!”
Team Little,Big Racing has decided for 2006 to run the full
WSMC season and yours truly plans on chasing contingency at a few other
events,
once I figure out which bike I’m going to buy. I’m leaning towards the
ZX-10R,
but all the big four have pretty good contingency for open class bikes
and they
all seem fairly well matched, so it may come down to what deal I can
swing
where.
As you also might know, Little,Big Racing has become
the Bridgestone race tire distributor for the South West and that
requires some tweaking to my race weekend practice schedule. The idea
will be to do
the
Friday trackday before the weekend, then work as Little,Big Racing
Services on
Saturday, then race on Sunday. Of course, this plan went right out the
window
the first weekend.
Peanut and I couldn’t get
out of San Diego Friday morning and ended up getting to WSIR too late
to effectively do anything on
Friday. Saturday our employee for tires was unavoidably absent. While I
might
have practiced the second half of the day, it was raining off and on
with
blistering
winds and forty degree temps. I decided there wasn’t much to learn and
just
worked tires. I ended up the day working on my racebike after dark
illuminated
only by Britt’s bright smile and a flashlight.
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Esmerelda!!!

Unfortunately, due to the 40 degree weather, I was frozen like this for
half an hour.
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Sunday morning dawned clear and 25 degrees, ideal
conditions
to get back on the track and make some progress—not. If I had practiced
Friday
or Saturday, I would have foregone the morning practice, but I had no
choice
with the rust caked on my riding skills. I went out on YDC slicks and
with a
parka over my suit. For the majority of that session I felt like I was
sprinting in swim fins. The tires did get a little heat in them,
although the
front was around 110 degrees, where it should be around 170 to 210.
Whadya do,
it’s Willow in January. The Second session, sans parka, I went out on
tires
with adjusted pressures and got both knees down, but that was about it.
I
imagine we were running all of 1:35 lap times, but at least I felt like
I could
move around a little on the bike.
My first race was Open Superbike, race
number 6. OSB
attracted a ton of talent, with Michael Beck, Josh Hayes, Tony Meiring
and Jack
Pfeiffer plus a ton of the regular fast WSMC crew showing up for the
prize
money. I was gridded down in twenty-something on the fourth row and got
my
usual crappy start. I knew that if I was in twentieth after turn 2 I
would be
totally screwed, so when everyone sat up to brake I just went around
the
outside, then did the same in turn 2 and ended up maybe 10th.
I got
by a couple of guys holding me up and set out after the lead bunch. I
would
hate to misrepresent this, cause the top three pros just cleared off,
but I did
catch the second group of two riders. It took a few laps, and when I
got there,
I couldn’t make the pass, and ended up welded to them, in sight of the
leaders,
and 6th at the flag.
Second race was Open Modified
Production. Mostly the same
motley crew, with me way back in the grid yet again. It was really a
replay of
the first race, only a little better start and a closer battle, with me
passing
one additional racer to finish 5th. I was feeling like I was
not
riding that well, and think that with my new bike and some real
practice, I can
knock a couple seconds off my pace pretty realistically.
Final race was Open Superstock, with a
smaller grid and me
starting from 10th spot. I got another crappy start, but
went around
a few riders to slot into fourth. After half a lap I managed to pass
for third,
and set off after Jason Caldwell, riding well in second. Michael Beck
had
pulled enough of a gap to ride unmolested, and I had my work cut out
for me to
catch Jason, let alone pass him. It took a couple of laps to reel him
in, but I
snuck under him going into turn 2 and made myself really wide for the
rest of
the race, managing a little gap at the line for second place.
Next on the list, a little practice
and a drag-racing
school…
dk
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Mark Watts was in the hizzouse, and he was on 'Stones.

By
lap 3, we had pulled a big gap, too bad there was someone in front of
us.

This bike is for sale. It seems to work pretty well.
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