Sometimes your friends are in the need of assistance. Sometimes they need assistance in the form of labor, and sometimes they need to borrow something from you.
Well, Kevin, and very good friend, was in the need of a tow vehicle. The engine in his went south, and he had already paid his entry fee for a conference race up in Washington. His race car was a Ford Maverick 302/toploader 4 speed, and running in a stock (ya right) class of G/Production.
I offered my pickup (78 Ford 4X4 with a built 460/C-6 and 35" tall tires), and eventually offered my open car trailer, jack stands, floor jack, spare tires/wheels, ect/ect. I helped him load the car on the trailer, and stuff in the back of the truck. It filled the back all the was up to the canopy.
He returned with a 2nd place tropjy in his class, but said he had a funny thing happen on the way up to the race. Just out of Centrailia, there is a short steep hill that opens to 3 lanes. It is not unusual to have big trucks take up the right and middle lanes. And in Kevins case, he just wipped out into the far left lane, and ran it up to 70 MPH going up the hill. He even said he was surprised it had that much poop to it. Then the trucks started to blow their air horns, and Kevin had no idea why......
I told Kevin.....sorry, I forgot to tell you the speedometer is 15 MPH slow due to the tall tires!!!! Kevin about sh*t his pants!