April 27, 2012
My dad had a tradition of driving his race car to the
starting line in Ensenada, running the race, and driving the car back home from
La Paz. This year I decided I should do
the same. It’s a little more challenging
when you live on the northern edge of Los Angeles. Rather than a 99 mile trip to Ensenada, I had
a 291 mile trip to Mexicali.
Friday was 182 miles from Santa Clarita to my folks’ in Jamul.
We needed to pick up my sister Mary who along with my wife
and kids would be our chase crew. On the
way we picked up my co-driver, Rhonda, and had lunch. Otherwise the trip was almost
uneventful.
Well, except for accidently turning on the lower spot lights
and melting their covers. The car ran
great and cruised at about 62mph on the freeway
We rolled into my folks house in the early after noon. After
debating on chase vehicles we wound up going with my mom’s old Lexus
RX300. Mary’s Tundra was tempting but
the back seats are so cramped we figured we’d have whining kids the whole trip.
Here’s what I tried to pack in the cars
2 Spare Tires
4 cans of fix a flat
a floor jack
4 Shocks
2 U-joints
Wheel bearings
U Bolts
Fan Belt
Power Steering Belt
2 front spindles
Extra Brake Lines
Big bag of tools
Zip ties, duct tape and bailing wire
Little electrical repair bag (with voltmeter)
Welder, Drill, Grinder – (we ended up leaving these in Jamul,
realizing (correctly) that it would be easier to find a mechanic than a free
outlet)
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