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Ted Cahall visits USS Truman – Part 1

What an incredible adventure. First I need to thank Michael at AOL for arranging this for me through his connections as an Annapolis grad. Secondly I need to thank the US Navy and Admiral Mark Fox for running a program to show civilians the inner workings of the largest moving object on earth – an aircraft carrier. In this case, the USS Harry S. Truman.

I have always been proud to be a citizen of the United States of America – but seeing the energy, passion, and talent aboard the USS Truman was a moving experience. Fellow Americans, we are all in very good hands. I was allowed to take photos while on board and have all of them up on Webshots.com. All of the photos in this blog post were taken with my camera (so it is my fault if they are blurry or underexposed, etc).

This experience will be covered in three parts since I am off to Myrtle Beach and will not be able to fit it all into one blog. This first part will cover the arrangements through landing on the Truman. The second installment will cover all of the areas we toured on the Truman including the plane launch and landings and the last segment will cover my departure back home to US soil.

I was fortunate enough to be asked to participate in this program by the Navy through one of my co-workers that is an Annapolis grad. After filling out forms and registering for the hotel, I eagerly awaited the adventure. I was not quite sure of the details (confidential Navy info) – but knew I was being flown onto an aircraft carrier somewhere in the Atlantic Ocean on May 5th. A day or two prior I was told it was the USS Truman and that the meeting time would be 6:15AM. On the evening of May 4th I drove down to Norfolk, VA (in a torrential downpour) and spent the night in the Hampton Inn. At 6:15AM I met the Navy team and was whisked off to orientation. We were informed that we would be flying out to the USS Truman via a C-2A “Greyhound” transport plane.

This was not quite as exciting as flying in on an F/A-18E/F Super Hornet – but this is as good as it gets. Most of the 5,000 personnel on this ship never get to take off or land on it. They simply walk on and off when it is in port.

After some briefing and selection of life vests, hearing protection, and crash helmets (see – all things that are fun do require helmets), we were ready to board the plane. The interesting thing is that we were seated backwards. The best reason I heard for this is to protect you during the “arrested landing”. This is a wonderful invention where the plane’s tailhook catches one of the arresting cables and slows from 150 mph to a complete stop in less than three seconds.

As I was being strapped into my 4 point harness (see self shot photo above), it dawned on me that I was going to leave the ship facing backwards as well – on a catapult! At this point I was beginning to wonder if I was really going to enjoy this trip… It was sort of late to be having second thoughts, so I said my prayers (funny how prayers often come at times of loss of total control of a situation) and off the plane went on a normal take off.

There was only one window on each side of the plane and it was not near enough to my seat for me to see anything. After about an hour of being strapped in upright with my uncomfortable headphones and helmet on, I could tell we were slowing down and circling. The guys near the window seemed to perk up a bit. I assumed we were near the boat (no rocket science necessary for that call).

After a while we straightened out and began a slow descent. At one point one of the crew members in front of us got on the loudspeaker and let us know we were within 10 seconds. Since we were facing backwards, I straightened my back and prepared to get embedded into my seat. Within a few seconds we pounded down onto the deck of the carrier and caught the arresting cable. It was an incredible force that seemed to get stronger as we pulled the cable to maximum tension. In about three seconds (it felt like 5) we were stopped. I felt like my lung collapsed!

I realized I had lived through it, hypochondria and all, and was likely to be able to blog about it in a day or two. After they unhooked the cable and taxied the plane over to the side, they opened the doors and we took off our harnesses. We all stood up like we did this every day. Yes we were strong proud Americans. The petite woman from Minnesota said that is was like a roller coaster and wanted to do it again! So I decided to keep my collapsed lung story all to myself. Ahem…

We left the plane and walked onto the deck of the USS Truman. We were in the Atlantic Ocean over 100 miles off the east coast of the US. All we could see were jets, water – and no railings… One of the airmen related a story of a worker being blown overboard when a jet revved its engines not knowing the man was behind it. I was feeling better already. What collapsed lung? Now I was now certain I was going to drown and be eaten by a shark or whale… Don’t worry, they fished the guy out and he was as good as new. Probably also from Minnesota.

I began to look around. What an incredible site. Dozens of US Navy jets waiting to launch. The Ocean is so blue that far out (I have clearly never been on a cruise liner).

We were whisked inside for our first meeting with the Admiral and the ship’s captain. I was not sure of all the titles below Admiral, so it took me a while to figure out who reported to whom. Everyone was cordial and professional and our tour guide, Dave, was a rock-star (actually he was a “Shooter” as you can see by his shirt).

All kidding aside, landing on an aircraft carrier is an incredible engineering accomplishment. I am in awe of how these consummate professionals and masters of their craft made such an intricate and critical operation look totally routine. Safety is the single most important thing on everyone’s mind: for the crew, the pilots, and everyone on the carrier. I am sure they were just teasing me about the guy being blown overboard and later fished out.

I was ready for lunch – but we had dozens of ladders to climb up and down before I was allowed to feed the beast. One thing to know about a carrier – they are full of ladders – not stairs. These sailors are in great shape!

More to come on the ship tours in the next segment and the catapult in the final installment.

Ted Cahall

Flying out to the USS Truman in the Atlantic Ocean

Tonight after work I will drive down to Norfolk, VA. In the morning I head over to the Norfolk Naval Station on Hampton Blvd.

Some time on Tuesday, I will fly out to the USS Truman. This is an incredible opportunity to see how one of the largest moving objects on the planet (an aircraft carrier) operates.

I will not be able to drive with the SCCA this weekend since I do not have a National license yet. That should be OK since I will just be getting back from Myrtle Beach Bike Week and can use a day off.

Hopefully I will have pictures of my excursion to the USS Truman later this week. (Update: photos are now here).

Ted Cahall

Why does (almost) everything fun require a helmet?

While cleaning up the garage the other day, it occurred to me that I have a number of different helmets for different leisure activities. I have a couple of motorcycle helmets for when I go on rides on my Harley Davidson. I also have a different helmet for racing my cars. A helmet is required for both road racing with the SCCA as well as when I hit the drag strip. While considering these helmets, I realized I also have a helmet up in St. Germain, WI where I ride my snowmobiles. It seems like having fun equates to wearing a helmet…

I realize other friends get real exercise and often wear helmets on their bicycles. I have a bike – but I do not own a helmet for it. I probably should, but I ride it once every third year so it is not a good investment… There are football helmets, and baseball batter’s helmets, etc, etc.

The head is a pretty important part of the body. I think I will continue to protect it. Being bald, I also wear a lot of hats in the summer to keep it from burning. Not quite a helmet – but still a protective device for us bald guys.

Ted Cahall

Completed First SCCA Regional Race!

Well all of the preparation and training has paid off. From the two days of Spring Driver’s School, to the PDX and Club Trials, I finally completed my first official SCCA race today! My goal was simply to finish the race – even in last place. Today I drove the #0 car I bought from Al Bell in the 2009 MARRS 1 Club Racing event (see photos below).

I was still able to maintain that delicate “work / race balance” this week by holding all of my work meetings including my travel to NYC to accept the Green IT Award from the Uptime Institute for AOL.

Qualifying

Yesterday I was at the track for the qualifying laps and the qualifying race. I did not have all of my paperwork in order to switch from the “T1” class to the “SM” class and getting this corrected all the way from registration through the timing booth cost me the qualifying laps. That meant I got less practice, and that I needed to start at the back of the pack for the qualifying race that went off at 11:00AM.

The Qualifying Race

The good news is that I finished the qualifying race later that day. The bad news is that one of the very best drivers (while lapping me in only a 10 lap race) had metal to metal contact with me. I thought I had gotten to the line before him – but apparently what you learn in driving school and how they race for real are a bit different. Needless to say, he stopped by and gave me some “pointers” after the race. I felt like an idiot after I realized he is one of the few racers that can turn a 1:27 lap. Needless to say, I apologized…

But that was only the beginning of the fun. After I pinched him in turn 1, I got bumped in turn 2 and then rear-ended between turn 2 and turn 3! These guys are really serious and are not afraid to let you know they are there. Maybe it was the novice stripes on my car and their way of saying, “welcome to the SCCA”. I finished the race near the back but not dead last. I of course finished ahead of the people that crashed and could not complete the race… My fasted lap was 1:37. A full 10 seconds slower than the best of the best (only 2 people turned a 1:27 in the qualifying race). No wonder they were lapping me.

I went home feeling like a rookie (if that) but with a decent sense of accomplishment. I finished the race. I set an official “personal best lap time”, and I was all set to go for the big race on Sunday.

MARRS 1 2009 Feature Race

Sunday morning I made sure I was up and ready to go with plenty of time to spare. I made it to the track by 7:45AM and was able to do some prepping before the “hardship lap”. I made sure I got out on that lap and got some needed practice in.

At 8:40AM we were “on grid” in pit row. I was started in position 42 in a field of 44 cars. One of the better racers on the Meathead Racing team was behind me (his car threw a piston rod through the crankcase in the qualifying lap the day before and did not finish). I let him know I was letting him by as soon as we got the green flag (and did). We were sent out on two warm up laps and given the green flag at 8:50AM. I let Brian pass me and was the sole and complete owner of last place. A comfortable place if you do not like someone in your rearview mirror as you settle in for the next 35-40 minutes of racing.

Brake Lights and Tire Smoke

Within about 20 seconds all I could see was brake lights and tire smoke. I backed off and as I went through the smoke I saw cars on each side of the track. All of this was on the first lap in front of the flag tower! I thought, “damn – these guys *are* serious”! Then I saw a crumpled “Bad Al” Bell pointing at me (wrong way) and clearly driving the car back onto the track. At least some of the folks in the pile-up were still able to re-join the race.

Not Finishing Last

As the track cleared out, Bad Al roared by me and I again was sole owner of last place. I did my best to try to keep Al in my sights and as I was racing I realized there were a couple of cars in front of me that I felt I could race with and likely catch. Eventually I passed a couple of the slower cars and came up on #8 and then #37. I was able to get by them and realized that if I finished the race, I probably was not going to come in last place. Clearly I would finish ahead of the cars that crashed and did not finish – but it was a great feeling to upgrade my goal from simply “finishing” to “not finishing last of all the finishers”…

I was surprised to see that #37 was not keeping on my tail. She was in my driver’s school and had been beating me fairly consistently. 🙁 Possibly she had car problems as after it was over, I noticed she was out after 10 laps (which still counts as a finisher of the race since she completed half or more of the laps).

Real Racing – Trading Positions

#8 was a different story though. We traded positions at least four more times during the race. We were each blocking the line on turn 1 and would trade positions. I was actually able to take him in turns 6 and 7 one time. That was awesome. Once he went into turn 1 too hot and went off the course. I was shocked to see he drove it back on and was behind me again a lap later. Drat! I thought I had lost him. Towards the end of the race we again went into turn 1 side-by-side. He had the inside and started turning wide. Another car had gotten inside of him (faster cars that were lapping us) and we were three across. He bumped me and pushed me off the left side of the track. I was able to hold the car steady, re-enter the track and stay on him. I passed him the next lap and was able to hold on for the remainder of the race. That was fun. We both were lapped by the fastest 19 drivers twice – but we had our own race going on – and that made it really interesting.

Definitely Not Last

I ended up finishing 32nd of 44 cars. Six cars did not finish due to accidents or car issues. Two other cars appeared to stop racing before the checkered flag – but after the race was official (10 laps completed). So, in the end, I finished ahead of four cars that were still on the track at the end of the race.

Personal Best Fastest Laps

One of the more important metrics was my fastest lap time. These can be thrown off due to other cars stealing your line, etc. The interesting thing is, I improved my fastest lap from 1:37 on Saturday to 1:34 today. It may not sound like much – but every second counts and it least it shows I am moving in the right direction. The bad news on this issue is that only three cars has slower fastest lap times. Still much work to be done there.

The fastest lap was a 1:27.338 by Dean Copeland. He won the qualifying race as well yesterday. He also holds the lap record for the Spec Miata SM class. If his time stands today, he will have set a new SM class record as his previous record was 1:27.790. It must have been a really fast day (perfect weather, etc.). Five racers (including Dean) beat the previous record of 1:27.790 if their times stand as official. What a fast pack and great race.

Ted Cahall

Here is a gallery of professional photos from my first SCCA race. Click on any photo to begin the gallery.

SCCA Club Trials at Summit Point

The SCCA Club Trials on the Shenandoah course at Summit Point were awesome today! There were only 11 drivers, so all drivers were on the course for all sessions. This is generally unheard of. Usually, due to the number of participants, drivers need to be broken up into two (or more) groups to keep the number of cars on the track to a reasonable maximum. Since we only had 11 drivers, we all got about 6 hours of track time today. Here is a photo of the car I rented from “Bad” Al Bell. Al holds the SCCA SSM track record for Summit Point. I bought the car from Al after the event and will race it this year.

I improved my best lap time by about 8 seconds a lap and moved up a few spots in the list of drivers by the end of the day. That is good – moving in the right direction. The Shenandoah track is such a blast with the banked turn.

I am really looking forward to my first SCCA race next Sunday on the SCCA Main course. I have been preparing for this all year. There have been many obstacles in this path to my first race – but the journey has been half the fun. Driver’s school was a real learning experience and the PDX and today’s Club Trials really helped me get set for the big day.

Ted Cahall Racing

2009 SCCA Spring PDX

Today I attended the SCCA Spring PDX out at Summit Point, WV. This was a lot of fun compared to either day 1 or day 2 of driving school last weekend. We were on the Shenandoah course instead of the “Main” course. This was my first experience with Shenandoah. It has about twice as many turns as the Main course and has a banked curve modeled after the BMW testing grounds in Nuremberg, Germany. That is really a lot of fun!

I again rented a car from Meathead Racing. This time I rented “Bad” Al Bell’s car called, “Pinky”. As you can see below, it has a couple of pink stripes painted on its Subaru blue body.

Pinky served me well. I had a great time with all of the practivce sessions. For the last session of the day, I switched over to Al Bell’s ’99 Miata since I was evaluating which car to buy for the season.

The day was safe and enjoyable. No spin outs, no fender benders, no stern warnings from the staff or flag workers – and no missed flags! Good day.

Ted Cahall

SCCA Driving School – Day 2

Today is Sunday and the clouds cooperated for most of the day. It rained early in the morning before the track opened but was dry the whole drive into Summit Point, WV. Day 2 of my SCCA Spring Drivers School was fairly exciting and again was held on the “Main” course. Since it was no longer raining in the morning, I decided I needed to push myself harder and attempt to pass other cars (instead of letting them pass me). This had some interesting results… While the track was dryer than it was the day before in the rain, it was not completely dry. We were still racing in rain tires and not the normal slicks (at least many of us).

At one point during the second morning session as I pushed myself to get to the corner of turn 1 ahead of other cars. As I attempted to block the pack by taking position towards the turn’s apex, I got a bit of the “rumble strip” on the apex and spun out – leaving my rear wheels slightly off the track. This was my first spin or track incident in all my dozens of track outings. Somewhat embarrassing – but it was bound to happen eventually. I just did not realize how familiar I might get with that feeling all in one day… I waited for the corner workers so wave me back on the track and finished that session without incident.

In a later session (in the exact same turn) I again was racing a pack of cars down the back straight into turn 1. Again I tried to get position and then block the other cars into the apex. This time I turned too early which caused me to apex too early – and “ran out of track” on the far side of the turn. My outside wheels slipped off the track. Instead of doing exactly what I was taught and drive off the course, I tried to bring it back onto the track at my current speed. Unfortunately, this rarely works – and is extremely dangerous. The result was my second spin for the day – right on the track – in the middle of the pack of cars that had been following me into the turn. They all took evasive action and went around me – but it could have ended very badly. The correct procedure to have executed was to: slow down, exit the track, and then re-enter under control with a greatly reduced speed. The classroom conversation about that turn was pretty much focused on me. 🙁

My quest for aggressive driving and passing was not complete for the day. Once more, in a later session in turn 1, I again lead a pack of cars and hit the apex too early – and “ran out of track” on the far side of the turn. This time I did it correctly (if there is such a thing as “screwing up” correctly). As my outside wheels slipped from the track, I did not try to bring them back onto the track under speed. I conceded that I made a mistake and reduced speed as I took the car the rest of the way off the track. I drove on the grass to a small access road that connects to the track. From there I waited for the flag workers to wave me back onto the track and finished the practice session. The interesting thing is that the instructors were much nicer about this spin when we got back to the classroom. After I explained I apexed early again as I was more focused on the other cars than I was on my line, the instructors complimented me for: a) exiting the track safely, and b) waiting for the flag workers before I safely re-entered the track. It really is all about safety.

In the last practice session before the “mock” race of the day, we were warned there likely would be a red flag. During a red flag, all cars must safely and under control stop their car as soon as possible and wave their hand to the cars behind them (in case they did not see the flag). While my flag watching capabilities had greatly improved, I still occasionally get hyper-focussed on my car and the cars near me. After exiting turn 10, a car spun out right in front of me (see picture below).

I now had a very clean shot down the back straight into turn 1 (my usual nemesis). I was “on the pipe” as they say and determined to practice a late braking, high speed entry at the perfect apex into turn 1. I looked at the flags at the tower half way down the straight and saw no issues. As I approached turn 1 there were still no flags. Once I entered the braking zone (which for me is still way too early), I stopped looking for anything other where the apex was and when I was going to: a) get off the brakes, b) on the accelerator, and c) turn the wheel into the apex. It was perfect! I was wailing around turn 1 when… Sure enough, they threw the red flag while was doing that quick sequence of maneuvers! I did not see the flag until I was wailing through turn 1 and beginning to line up for turn 2. I was wondering why that Mazda RX-7 was pulled over on the far side of the road. Oops… Darn it…

I thought my instructor was upset when I passed the other driver under yellow yesterday. That was nothing compared with missing a red flag! I tried to explain that I try not to look around when I am, braking+accelerating+turning all in rapid sequence. It really did not seem to matter to them though – as I came up for the apex they felt I should have seen it sooner. Not good. So many things to focus on simultaneously. My instructor nicely asked me if I had planned on racing this year… I explained that I did and that I had already been “signed-off” due to my driving schools up in the state of Washington. I could see by the look on his face he felt the people in Washington must be lousy racers…

The last race session of the day was a real race with all of the class. There were 31 cars. My instructor came over to me and politely told me to “not screw this up” if I really wanted his sign off for the weekend. No pressure… We were taken out on the course with a pace car and lined up in a grid. We were given a few starts to practice and then brought in and re-gridded. Just as we got ready for the real five lap race, it started raining again! At least I felt like I had done this the day before and was ready to be more conservative.

Well the story ends well. I drove like the biggest grandmother from Pasedena and finished 5th from last. No problems. No screw-ups. Give me the sign-off and live to drive another day. Two other gentlemen were not so lucky (intelligent?). Seeing a couple of cars crumpled head first into a retaining wall and a tire pile made it clear to me that someone thought they were getting a big trophy or prize money for this. All those two got was a repair bill (and the right to finish behind me).

So I am now signed off by a SCCA drivers school to race in MARRS1. I am so glad I did this and learned all the SCCA guidelines. My last driving school was in May 2006 and the refresher course was extremely helpful. I had forgotten all of the grid rules, etc. Nothing more embarrassing that being black flagged for a rule violation during the race start.

Ted Cahall

WDCR SCCA Spring Drivers School – Day 1

The Washington DC Region (WDCR) of the Sports Car Club of America (SCCA) held its annual Spring Drivers School this weekend. It started with registration, training, and a written test on Friday night. I liked the way they ran that – as it forced the students to learn and prove they understood all of the flags and their meanings before they were allowed to go out wheel-to-wheel with the other students. This drivers school is part of the SCCA program to allow wheel-to-wheel club racing that I am preparing to do in 2009 starting with MARRS 1.

Saturday morning started early, but it was not as bad for me as the car’s tech inspection was handled by Meathead Racing. Since my 2001 Z06 Corvette’s rollcage was not ready, I decided to rent a car to attend Driver’s School since it required a full “race ready” car. As you can see in the photo below, it also required a full fireproof race suit, racing shoes, gloves, socks, and helmet. As one of the other drivers said to me that morning when I emerged with my brand-spanking-new driving gear on, “it is not often a man gets to wear a new pair of bright red shoes”. That is for sure! And at least not believe he looks “manly” in them. Too funny. More photos of my SCCA Drivers School are posted on Webshots.

New red suede shoes aside, ahem, I also “manned-up” with my rental “Spec Miata”. The Spec Miata class is what I would call a “driver’s class”. The Spec Miata drivers are all in almost identical cars. So it is not about who has the biggest checkbook and more about who can drive the car the best. Your accelerator pedal can not make up for the fact that you corner inefficiently or brake too early and scrub off precious speed.

Boy was I in for a mental re-calibration! My “newer” 2006 Z06 Corvette has 505HP. The Spec Miatas run about 90HP!!! That is less than my snowmobile or Harley Davidson. Don’t let that fool you though. On short tracks with a lot of “corners”, it is all about cornering and not scrubbing off speed – and the Spec Miatas hold their own against the less nimble big-block behemoths (like Corvettes and Vipers). If there are some long straight-a-ways though… It is “Z” you later to the Miatas.

So Day 1 of WDCR SCCA Spring Drivers School was filled with alternating class room humiliation (very necessary less anyone thinks they are the next Dale Earnhardt) and practice sessions. It rained all day. So with a new car and a wet course, even the practice sessions were somewhat humiliating to me as I realized that most of these Miata guys were able to kick my butt. So much for thinking I was fast in my Corvette. This was my third time on Summit Point “Main” and I was not impressing myself (or my instructor either really). The good news is that I: a) did not wreck the rental car, b) did not slide off the track, and c) learned a lot in the process.

One of the things I really learned was that every mistake is amplified 10x in a Miata. You just cannot make up time with the engine. My biggest weakness is knowing how “late” to brake for a corner. If you brake too early, you scrub off speed that you will never get back. I am also not sure I am entering corners at the maximum speed (ie. braking too much). You need the speed into the corner to be sure you have optimal speed exiting the corner for the next section of the track. It is all about momentum in a Miata.

My other weakness is that I am so focused on the track and other cars, I do not always check each flag station to be sure that nothing has changed ahead on the course. The instructors (especially mine) get really cranky about missing a flag. This is a bit of the old, “the sun was in my eyes”, excuse, but the rain definitely was a distraction causing me to hyper-focus on the other cars more than the flag stations. Bad driver! So much for making a pass during the yellow flag. I knew it was too easy! Needless to say my brain, credentials, and desire to continue to play well with others came under close scrutiny. I sort of feel like my cat must feel like when I catch him right after he pees in the corner… He is now banned to the sun porch for eternity. But hey, he is a cat – and I can learn to read the flags and brake later if I can just get back out there and practice!

The day ended with a general overview of how we did and what we need to work on. Numerous horror stories were shared of knuckleheads that did not listen in drivers school and flew through the air, only saved by their roll cage and fireproof underwear (and one who unfortunately was not). While this is fun, it really is serious stuff, and no one likes junking their car because someone was ignorant of the flags or excellent driving skills.

Tomorrow starts early again and we get an actual race in as well. Let’s hope it does not rain all day.

Ted Cahall

Scheduling Snafu Delays 200MPH Attempt

I got news this week that World Class Driving (WCD) needed to cancel the 200 MPH session I was registered for on April 7th. It seems that they did not have enough participants to fund the event – so they tried to push me up a couple of days to April 5th. Unfortunately my schedule for April 5th was already booked at Summit Point for SCCA Club Trials. So now I will need to wait until December for the next 200 MPH event. Getting my practice in for the SCCA and doing more networking with those people is far more important than making it down to Miami for a one-shot deal. I still have the opportunity to drive some Ferraris and Lamborghinis out at Virginia International Raceway (VIR) on May 21st. One side benefit of this cancellation is that WCD gives a $1000 discount for the 200 MPH program to members that have participated in a previous event. Since the May 21st event will now come first, I get the 200 MPH event in December for $1000 less.

Ted Cahall

The More You Know – the More You Don't Know

I remeber back to my days at the University of Illinois at Chicago computer center where I was a consultant to the student popluation regarding all of our computer systems. As I learned more and more, I realized just how much I did not know. In other words, the more I knew, the more I realized how little I actually knew out of the vast world of computer science, programming languages, operating systems, etc. I became curious as to if I would close this knowledge gap or see it widen as more technology was developed. It was another type of race – a race into the information age.

I had the same feeling for a while as I attempted to figure out how to begin wheel-to-wheel competition racing with the SCCA. Getting my Novice License and being signed off to race was one hurdle. This was complicated by a coast-to-coast move from Seattle to Northern Virginia. The next hurdle was getting my 2001 Z06 Corvette prepared to race. I have e-mailed a number of people and talked with some as well. Most of those people were involved in the SCCA as Time Trials, Solo or PDX participants. As I have now learned, they might as well be from some other racing program or another planet. The rules for “club racing” are the most stringent and complex.

On Monday morning I was fortunate enough to have the SCCA TCS T1 class driver sponsor call me. She was very patient and polite (thank you Pam). She let me know I should have started with the program office and found my way to her first. Needless to say, between her and the head of tech inspection, it is very clear to me that I need a full roll cage. So onto PiperMotorsport to have that done when they can schedule me in.

I also learned that I need to have the full roll cage for the SCCA driving school I am registered for on March 27th. There is no way it will be done then – so I am going try to rent a car with a roll cage for that event. It hopefully will be a Mazda Miata – or what they call a “spec” Miata.

One other somewhat interesting factoid I learned was that my “lowly” TCS T1 class runs simultaneously with all othe other “big bore” classes (ie. on the track at the same time). I had heard I would likely be the only T1 car in my class. I had thought I would have the track to myself! This was a bit of a suprise to me since I thought at worse I would only be out there with other cars from my T1 class. Pam informed me that I would be out there with GT1 class cars and some cars with over 700 HP. How ironic – I will probably finish last in the actual race and get a trophy for 1st place in the T1 class (and 2nd place, and last place).

I definitely do not want to be driving a car with 700 HP yet – so I need to be ready to passed a whole lot by all the other cars on the track. No pride here. Just glad to be able to learn and rub elbows with these highly experienced die-hard racers.

Live and learn (carefully)…

Ted Cahall