Dura-Ration
No Obuma
It just wasn't meant to happen tonight. Excitement all day thinking of my first and my trucks first run at the strip in Gulfport. Got home from work and loaded the truck up for the big event. Talked to Paul about preparations & such, stop by Mcdee's for nerve nerve burger only to see some Big O' black thunder clouds in the north sky. But I believed or wanted too believe that they were going to pass over. I headed for the strip and felt the power of the DuraBest and couldn't wait to get there. Meet Paul there and preped the truck for running, went to the tech area, then the staging lanes to be third inline to only wait for a Technial diffculty. The printer for the time slips wasn't working. Ok we'll wait. Paul called, from the pit area to say man the camera's ready. Oh great they'll probably wait long enough for the rain to come. So thanks for that thought!):h Gee's. Well in a long 45 minutes later, sure enough here come DA the Rainmaker. Shit, ____ ____________ This sucks man! Paul called and broke my heart, This fine strip doesn't have blow driers so I'll meet you at the Flyin' J under the canopy to unprep the truck. Goody I can't wait. So we meet there and did our thing to go home unsatisfied. Kind of like gettin a promise, to only get a waste of good Cialis. :mad2: