RIP - VTEnviro
His Memory Eternal
Maybe Fudgey was asking for a sandwich?
One year the final race was between me, I mean my kid and another guy, um I mean his kid and I was the cubmaster and he was asst/former cubmaster. Everyone thought the fix was in, but we, I mean the kids, just worked hard at trying to build fast cars.we have a very competitive pack, I was getting eat shit text messages during the race after my poor showing (me= cubmaster, so I guess the car should at least make it down the track)
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^ I've always found that picture insane, that's I'tees girlfriend
When my Dad, I mean I, built my car, he, I mean I, was the same way with the wieght.One year the final race was between me, I mean my kid and another guy, um I mean his kid and I was the cubmaster and he was asst/former cubmaster. Everyone thought the fix was in, but we, I mean the kids, just worked hard at trying to build fast cars.we have a very competitive pack, I was getting eat shit text messages during the race after my poor showing (me= cubmaster, so I guess the car should at least make it down the track)
One key thing that I did was to provide the scale. I used a calibrated digital scale from our lab that weighed to the nearest 0.01 grams. Of course while I, I mean my son, was building the car, I could constantly weigh it so we were 5.00 grams with paint and finishes.
On derby night I got to weigh it on the same scale and didn't have someone bring in their kitchen diet scale with an accuracy of +/- 1 grams, and have them tell us we were over the allowable weight. Conversely the guys who come up with a car with 10lbs of weight on it because they used their bathroom scale would be consequently shut down.
OK, we had a fairly competitive pack, too.
turbine oil. Cheater! Only dry lubricants are allowed.When my Dad, I mean I, built my car, he, I mean I, was the same way with the wieght.One year the final race was between me, I mean my kid and another guy, um I mean his kid and I was the cubmaster and he was asst/former cubmaster. Everyone thought the fix was in, but we, I mean the kids, just worked hard at trying to build fast cars.we have a very competitive pack, I was getting eat shit text messages during the race after my poor showing (me= cubmaster, so I guess the car should at least make it down the track)
One key thing that I did was to provide the scale. I used a calibrated digital scale from our lab that weighed to the nearest 0.01 grams. Of course while I, I mean my son, was building the car, I could constantly weigh it so we were 5.00 grams with paint and finishes.
On derby night I got to weigh it on the same scale and didn't have someone bring in their kitchen diet scale with an accuracy of +/- 1 grams, and have them tell us we were over the allowable weight. Conversely the guys who come up with a car with 10lbs of weight on it because they used their bathroom scale would be consequently shut down.
OK, we had a fairly competitive pack, too.
Plus, he, I mean I, used turbine oil instead of graphite. Much slicker stuff.
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