Last month was a National 924 Meet. Too many 924 owners were there to list them all off but it was a nice day. A horrible sauna inside the car on the track, but it was very exciting. Not to mention my instructor took me out in his car and he drove like a damn maniac drifting around all the corners and speeding through it all.
After several times on the track, the Fuel Pump decided to die out on me, leaving me stranded on the side of the track. I was pulled back and we diagnosed that the Fuel Pump was shot. I ended up having to get a ride home, and had to leave the car there for the night.
In the morning Tom Cooper and Stan Hoppe went on over and installed a Fuel Pump that Tom had lying around. It was taken back to Stan's place, and then back to Tom's where I went and picked it up.
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