Eighteen minutes later, I was staging up in the right lane at Heartland Park, and clearly, the Chevy boys weren't happy with me outrunning that Camaro earlier, so they sent up reinforcements! Jeff Lutz and the Evil Twin 57 were bumped in on the top bulb, and bringing up the boost. His 6.789-215.41 lit up the boards before I hit the eighth mile cones! The 904 did the exactly the same thing on the shift to drive. 11.289-119.77, I'm not the smartest driver, not by a long shot, but after two identical runs, I was sensing there may be a problem here.