I had to keep reassuring Pam that my speedometer was reading 15% too high!
Since I had just met her, I didn't want her to think I was too crazy.
(She'll find out!)
She seemed to handle my driving well, until we were almost at Kevin's house
after leaving the dairy bar. I was flying...er...driving along the twisty
roads toward Tamaqua, and she advised me that I should make sure I stay on my
side of the road and maybe slow down a bit. All of a sudden we were no
longer in the country and going down a city street.
At least I didn't get any punches. And I'm glad she knew the area.
Allen Hefner
SCCA Philly Region Rally Steward
'77 Midget
'92 Mitsubishi Expo LRV Sport
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In a message dated 8/8/00 1:06:42 PM Eastern Daylight Time,
macy@bblmail.psycha.upenn.edu writes:
<< Well Hey - at least you got the punches at different times through out
the rally. Theresa wrote them on the rally shet and gave 'em all to me at
the same time at the end of the rally. She didn't want to disturb my
driving, esp at what could be a critical apex. ;-)
Larry
At this exact moment in time 8/8/00 11:56, michael.graziano@csfb.com made
the profound statement:
>As for the rally, It was absolutely the greatest one I've ever been too.
>Wait a minute, it was the first one I went too... <grin> Seriously
>though, in that respect it was a fairly easy and fun filled rally for a
>couple who had never attended a rally before. The roads were definitely the
>best ones I've ever drive my LBC on. And when those signs said 15mph, they
>meant it. I got a sore arm from all the punches I got from the SO for
>pushing it a little around the curves. That's the type of driving they were
>designed for. Quick and nimble driving. Not fast and plowing straight
>ahead.
> >>
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