The sprinkles increased, and it became clear there would be no T&T for the drag week crew tonight. "I'm going to go ahead and load my car", Darryl decided. "Why? We've got room if you want to ride to the motel with us, and just leave everything here." "I just figured I'd take everything to the motel." I was too tired to argue, I've always felt stuff was safer at a race track than it is in a motel parking lot, but maybe all these LS freaks were making him nervous! I looked over at Dale leaning against the Barnyard Viper's fender, and heard James complaining about nothing to eat all day, and realized at this point, we weren't going to make any more progress tonight. We needed to get some food, some sleep, and get back out here in the morning.
