Jump ahead one week to a fine, Saturday morning… The car had run beautifully all week after arriving home from Waterfest. The only issue was that there wasn’t a back road in Harford County long enough to run out the top of 3rd gear - definitely a fun problem! Keep in mind, I’m supposed to be “breaking in” the new motor gently at this time, in anticipation of hours of tuning time on our DynoJet 248C. Well, unfortunately, we didn’t get that far. A sparkling new
E46 M3 filled my windscreen as I navigated a big sweeper during my “gentle” drive to work. I laid out 3rd gear and rolled past him on my run to the top of 4th as we entered the highway. Now, to be honest, it wasn’t even close to a race. He’s probably still trying to figure out what low-flying jet violated his airspace. It’s really hard to find a challenge in this car. But now reality bites me right in the ass! As I start to lift at the top of fourth gear,
with the M safely lost in the rearview, I hear a gut wrenching sound - the sound of a million little hammers banging away inside my power plant. Houston, we have a problem - Houston, we have meltdown.
Ами имало е малка закачка с някаква Mка
