The Warwick Drag Racing club are holding a fun day this weekend December 6th. We're gunna run the little flathead for a bit of a giggle. I hope to get the wife in the hot seat, so fingers crossed she does. I'm sure she would have a ball if only I can get her in there.
You better be careful. If you get her in the seat you may find yourself needing to build a second car so that you can drive again!
Nigel if you can find a way of getting her in the driver's seat, let me know how to achieve it ,as I'd love for my missus to have a go in mine. She reckons she isn't interested in going fast but as I tell her, "only go as quick as you're comfortable with". I bet after a couple of runs she would want to go faster. The other thing, I'm sure she is worried about looking silly on the start line, as in stalling it , so keep that in mind. If she's worried about rowing the gears properly, jack up the back of the car, get her in there practicing the shift pattern. My wife drives a manual 2009 Turbo Subaru and when I told her I shift the HAMBster right-handed, she baulked. (By the way, for overseas readers, in Australia we drive on the correct side of the road, cars are right-hand drive so gear changing is left-handed. Because of the modified linkage setup on my gearbox, I change right-handed). I'd love to be there but I'm racing at Gunnedah this weekend. Hope you have a great day and I'll hopefully see you next year.
Spanners, when my car was a four speed, I shifted left handed. And if you look at the picture to the left you can see that the steering rod is on the right, unlike most in the US.
When I tell people that I change right handed, they usually say, " I couldn't do that, it's too hard". I think most of them only drive automatic street cars. It's amazing what you do when you have to. 30 plus years ago I had to drive myself home from the Emergency department with a bandaged, numb left hand. I used my right hand to change gears and steered with my left elbow. For an occupation I drive a road suction sweeper which is left-hand and right-hand drive so I'm used to swapping driving positions.
When we were young we towed my race car to the local track, Detroit Dragway (RIP) and I unhooked the trailer and my wife would enter the tow truck in the Stock cl***. That was when they often ran stockers 4-wide. She often would get a hole shot on the compe***ors and sometimes hung on for the win. A few years ago at a race in Canada I won a free driver entry. Since I had already paid for my entry the next day I let her make a p*** in the Frenchtown Family Truckster. She took it easy and was satisfied with that, as was I. That was the last time she drove.
The little "Jappa" ran a late model Buick V6 with a healthy dose of Nitrous, but the little old flattie put him away.
The old flattie was on it's game that p***. Nice win Motor sounded real strong and shift was real smooth. Shows it takes more than a little "bug juice" to go rounds.
Sounded good. What time did you run or was it grudge racing and did you get your better half in the driver's seat?
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