One really awful thing that happened was a crash involving our buddy Wes. From what I understand, one of his wheels busted up and he barrel rolled his unbelievably gorgeous Corvette. He's perfectly fine, thankfully, and we know this because of the response from him when the car had come to a stop on it's head. When the ambulance and Safety Safari guys got to him, all he said was, "Get this mother f***er turned over so I can get the f*** out!" Sadly, the 'Vette did not survive.
Tomorrow is another day. Dad is a bundle of nerves and I'm just tired of freakin' Bakersfield. Win or lose, all I want is to go home. I love racing, but I've hit a wall this weekend. A day of rain, a day of doing nothing, and a day of constant run order changes has me burnt out. I'm seriously sick of how things have gone these past few days. Weather is one thing, stupidity is another. Keep checking my Instagram and I'll post the whole scoop of the next round(s) tomorrow night.
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