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There he sits. Big
Red. In all his glory. New tires, new belt, new rollers and guides,
fresh oil. Shiny wash and wax. Loaded up and GPS programed. He is raring to go.
I, on the other hand, am trying to stumble into my new
riding pants/rain gear.
We are loaded and we roaring off to Jacksonville, FL.
We immediately jump in the fast lane and get on I-275 and
the Howard Franklin Bridge to Tampa.
From there we stay in the fast lane on the Suncoast Parkway
and blow through all the tolls in the SunPass lane. They will mail me a bill and last time they
only got me at one out of the four tolls.
sunrise on the bridge
It was a nice ride across the state in to Brumos Porsche racing where Don and I went to lunch. They are getting the car ready to head off to the Homestead race next week, so I did not hang around and get in their way.
Luckily I dodged most of the rainstorms and rolled into Debs
about 1PM.
Deb and Vicki are my Pit Crew for the weekend. They really know how to treat a driver. Deb has a, shall we say, less than satisfying job. However, since she hires a lot of outside lawyers they really suck up to her and shower her with presents. So the "Pit Crew" is only serving me and Big Red the best champagne for the weekend.