Keith Tanner’s V8 Miata at the 2011Targa Newfoundland.
400hp. Sweet Jesus.
Confused, Disgruntled Olympians Withdraw from Olympia LeMons Race
“Their theme was okay—I mean, the beards were fantastic—but talk about needy, self-absorbed ass-hats…,” Pon continued. “They wanted to bring 400 eunuchs and virgins as flag spotters. They refused to clean up after their centaur. They tried to pass off their solid-gold Miata with some half-mancrap/half-bullcrap story about ‘Artemis’s girlfriend’s boss just had it parked in his stable,’ and when Judge Phil said ‘Fine, you get Pythagoras x Euclid penalty laps,’ they called down a vulture to devour his liver. Oh, and Dionysus? Totally lit at, like, ten in the morning.
Fat Cat Motorsports adjustable, custom-valved coilovers.
I hate hate HATE the phrase, but here goes:
a fall recipe for those out-of-season tires you have lying around
Dunlop Star Spec tires (though any good SCCA Street Touring class-legal tire will do)
Pre-chill ingredients to 40 degrees F. In a large city, combine and mix well with rear-wheel drive (I prefer Miatas, but you can use whatever’s in the garage) until car-control skills are smooth (or, optionally, exceeded).
TurboDog is Flyin’ Miata’s mascot (and founders Bill and Teri Cardell’s dog). He’s at all the open houses, his prints are on all the shipping labels, he’s a star of the catalog, his big face fills the back of FM’s race trailer.
He’s 14. And he’s not doing well. He has arthritis. He can’t hear or see very well. And he can’t hold his tail up.
He’ll take his final lap next week.