We were 56 miles into our 284 mile trip, when we made a right turn onto US-41 heading due north, with only thirteen miles to go until the first checkpoint.
"A little warmer than yesterday on the temp gauge", Aaron pointed out.
"Yeah...she'll be fine!"
We were cruising along behind Doc McEntire's Camaro, and he was only running about fifty, which led me to believe his billet Goodwin Hemi was probably running warmer than he liked also...