The bright blue
sports car with two white stripes
screeched to a halt surrounded by four
orange cones. The door sprang open and my
teammate sprinted across the autocross
course and tagged my hand. Now I am
"IT". I ran to the Viper GTS,
slid behind the steering wheel, closed
the door, stepped on the clutch, and
fastened my seatbelt, while the
instructor, sitting next to me, put the
shifter into first gear and released the
hand brake. Stepping on the gas and
letting out the clutch, the GTS shot
between the front two pylons.
Cranking the wheel to the left while
shifting into second gear, the car headed
to the outside of the second turn. I
braked while turning right and
straightened out the wheel cutting across
the road coming out of the turn. We
headed for the quick lane change. A line
of cones went by on the right. Swing to
the right and straighten the wheel;
another line of cones went by on the
left.
Hugging the inside of turn three, we
accelerated through the four cones
forming the starting box. We continued
for three more laps before screeching to
a halt in the starting box. I stepped on
the clutch pedal, unbuckled my seatbelt
and open my door while the instructor
pulled up the hand brake and shifted into
neutral. I slid from behind the wheel and
ran across the pavement tagging my next
teammate.
To experience the thrill, look at the Skip
Barber website.
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