Well, I survived the weekend!
Target time for the mountain was a 150. The guy who ran an S2 model 944 earlier this year laid down a 144 (208HP and stiffer suspension vs. my 144 HP base model).
Rained all Saturday morning - first four runs were pretty pathetic. Got one run in where the course was dry on the bottom, laid down a 148.8.
Sunday morning, course dry at the bottom and most of the top. Only got two runs in since I had to leave for the wedding. First run was a 148.6. Last run, decided car was going on the trailer whether it was running or not. Quick into turn 1, did not lift at all for the next 3. Downshifted for the wicked right hander, did not lift again for the next 3. Got into the snakeskin esses - whoooo, this is getting sketchy, but I'm staying in it! A little lift before WOT into the final turn, across the line in... 143.
Man oh man, was that last run ever fun. That bone-ass-stock car is the most neutral handling thing I've ever driven. When the tires let go, all 4 went at the same time for some controlled 3-4 foot slides. I think if I took a bit more weight out of the car and used stickier tires to let me go flat out into two of the turns, there could even be a 139.999 hiding in that thing somewhere...
Scariest part of the entire weekend? Driving the truck and trailer down 28 south from western NC into GA. My shoulders are killing me today. And I still beat Google's time by 1 minute...