It’s been a weekend of accomplishments. One accomplishment in particular is hard to forget. This is due primarily because every time I move I am reminded of it by sore muscles screaming in agony.

We ran (and completed) an urban race – biking, running and canoeing. It was a blast – part treasure hunt and part torture. Finishing was awesome. About halfway through I got massive leg cramps and couldn’t walk for about 5 minutes. I was exhausted. We prevailed. Overall we finished 60th of 90.

After that race it was off to the shop to tune some cars and prep my own before we went to the dragstrip to see if I am any good at this tuning thing. As luck would have you every car we messed with prior to the track that day set a new best (my own included).

Despite some issues with the rear suspension I was able to pull out a 11.66 @ 119mph. Much more awaits once I get a decent burnout going and can launch the car with obscene violence like it is setup to do. Not too shabby for a daily driver eh?