Although I tried as hard as I could I could not out number Jeff this weekend. It was a valiant (actually Valiant Duster) effort, but I fell short. I was hoping the SLO-est N/A W8 on the planet would at least run harder than a stick equipped B body with a tractor motor but it was not to be. It was bad enough watching Doug and his show car hit 8’s before me, but then you lay that number down…. I give up… I’m flying the white flag. Nothing but a lowly small block deserving of life in some 5th Avenue hauling g-Ma to bingo.