Brad & Jeremy & some of the other guys from the motorcycle gang went to Putnam Race track yesterday for a "track day". It's not just an oval track, it has 10 turns (so they can lean way over & drag their knee...). It's not really a "race". They are just trying to improve their own personal times. But let's be honest, they're guys...& guys have.. uh... "equipment" that makes them very competitive. Just like the humidity-the air was dripping w/ testosterone.
When we got there, they got their bikes out & immediately started putting these sleeping bag looking things around their tires..JPG)
They are tire warmers. Like leg warmers from the 80's... They had the generators going & extension cords that ran them. The tire warmers' purpose is to heat the tires so they're soft & kinda "sticky" so they stick to the track. What have I told you guys about "half-assing" it? Doesn't happen!
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It was VERY difficult to get pics of them going down the straight because they're going so freakin' fast. I did manage to get one of Jeremy:
and the only good one of Brad is w/ the track official in front of him...
Brad's on the left, then Jeremy, then their buddy (& fellow motorcycle gang member), Derek.
After the 2nd session, Brad's tires had been pushed to their limits & he couldn't safely ride them anymore. He missed the next 2 sessions because he was changing them.
This is turn 10. Jeremy's in the front & their buddy, Derek, is behind him.
Then, there was an accident. They have people all over the track watching the guys & there are a few ambulances placed around it as well. When they were coming around turn 9, I saw the ambulance lights come on. Then I saw Jeremy slow down, stop, jump off his bike & start waving his arms. I thought he was hurt. But is was Derek. It's way too hard to explain what he did, but he lost control of the bike. It threw him off & he flipped through the air & the bike hit him. So I freaked out & started crying. For those of you who may not think I have a maternal instinct, I do...I just don't use it the way God intended. So I'm crying because I'm fuh-reaking out because we can't see what's going on & the ambulances are there & Jeremy comes over & says he's hurt bad. They took him to the hospital & he had broken his collar bone.
Needless to say, it made all the guys nervous (& it should've). It took them a couple of sessions to shake off the jitters. Then it was on like the break of dawn.
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