
on to the report from the 700 club
The usual crew lined up with a few fresh faces but a few friendly souls were MIA. Dan's challenge to the 727 bike didn't go over well & John unwittingly made a dirt angel in the first turn but he rebounded nicely as the day went on. I was lucky and missed most of the fun to the outside with Ryan Walker nabbing the hole shot. I might have went into the sticks 4th or 5th. Man the track was flowing everyone was ripping along for an uneventful lap one, Walker in the lead, 765 bike in the two spot and me in 3 and Salmons a close 4th.
Lap 2, Walker stopped to collect a few rock sample and the top 3-4 went around. Some how Salmans & the 765 ended up in front of me however Ryan S hit a poor hidden rabbit and dumped (well is wasn't a rabbit, it was a rock that looked like a rabbit perhaps). Anyway I wound up in 1st with the 765 bike on my ass. I could hear his bike all day ...was like WTF who is this guy as we were shredding each others knobbies all the way thru lap 6. We must of had our class superman capes on it felt like we flying pushing each other as hard as possible. There was virtually no room for passing without smelling hickory and no checker @ the end of lap 5. Dammit one more lap.
I had about 7-10 seconds on the 765 thru scoring which if I kept the throttle on, I might have been ok until that Tarzan Vine almost made me the star of Eastwood's Hang 'em Nigh movie. I backed myself out of Tarzan's dong and still had the lead.

Thanks again all,
G out