Head and Neck Restraint Systems: Comparisons & Politics

Effective January 1, 2012, a head and neck restraint system meeting either SFI 38.1 or FIA 8859 specifications will be mandatory in Sports Car Club of America (SCCA) Club Racing. Other racing sanctioning bodies including National Auto Sport Association (NASA) already have this requirement.

If you do not already have a system that meets this criteria, the question becomes which device should be purchased? Being in the market for a new system myself, I can tell you that getting actual facts about each device is far from straight forward. The reality of our decision is that there are only two manufacturers which make systems which comply with the certifications – HANS and Safety Solutions. In this article we’ll compare the Safety Solutions Hybrid Pro Rage, Safety Solutions R3 and HANS systems that OG Racing was nice enough to loan us. We will also touch upon some of the possible politics involved in the certification process that is supposed to protect us, the consumer. Continue reading

Did You Just Call Me a Chump? The ChumpCar Adventure

Let’s just say that the Nelson Ledges “The Longest Day” event held by ChumpCar was an experience. Actually, the Nelson Ledges was an experience by itself, and on top of that there was the ChumpCar event.

As we approached the track, our GPS system was telling us that we were only a few hundred feet from the track. Then we begin to see something which looked remotely like a track but much like a go-kart course. It had a blinking billboard stating Track Entrance so it must be the race car track we were looking for. Regardless, we were happy to have finally arrived. Good thing too because it was time for a potty break. At the gate we asked where the nearest bathroom was, and were pointed to the nearby building  It was a bit odd as outside of the restroom building, there was also a Porto Potty. My friend ventured into the restroom building, and quickly came out suggesting that I use the Porto Potty. Silly me became curious. How bad it could be? Two of the bathroom stalls had signs stating “Keep Out” and along another wall there was a wooden troth urinal. Prior to attending this event, a few friends forewarned us that the track was a bit “rough” but still a fun track to drive. We were quickly able to confirm that the stories of the tire walls being built by a bucket loader dumping tires into a pile were not exaggerations. Continue reading

The Art of Camping in the Rain

Race Report: SCCA MARRS Series (1)

Civic in the flood

HMS Civic Si, anchored at Summit Point Main Pier

It was time to kick off the 2011 racing season.  All my 24 race tires had emerged from their winter quarters (my guest bedroom – see Dave’s article on tire storage).  Sissi (my car) had spiffy new 6-point belts and several other fixes. Maryland’s state inspection demanded a horn, so Sissi now owns an orange, dashboard-mounted game show-buzzer button.

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Nürburgring: A Visit with Sabine Schmitz

By Greg Amy – Part 3 

Saturday was VLN testing day, and we were guests of Team Frikadelli. Not that it really mattered: this test day was open to the public, and anyone could walk right in without challenge. In fact, anyone could walk right into the pit lane, and many did! As cars were buzzing in and out of pit lane, spectators were fawning over the cars, taking photos, walking in front of cars; while the pit lane seemed like anarchy, surprisingly no one was injured (that I could see). It just appeared that most spectators kept their heads on a swivel and watched for cars driving by. Of course, every time a car stopped, it was mobbed by the crowd. I’m sure that annoyed the teams, but no one displayed any outward anger, just an occasional polite request to move away so the car could be on its way. Continue reading

Nürburgring: The Racecar Experience

By Greg Amy - Part II 
Part I can be read here

We woke up Thursday to an even more beautiful day than Wednesday (quite welcoming, given the winter we had in the Northeast): clear blue skies and lukewarm. The track didn’t open to us until 10:30AM, so we had a somewhat-relaxing breakfast buffet (“somewhat” given the anticipation of the day) and talked about what we were going to do. I had originally planned to drive the BMW Z4 rental on the track which is why I spent the extra money on it versus something more economical. However, the more we talked about it, the more I convinced myself that it was better to rent from one of the many companies around the area that offered prepped cars for lapping. Obviously, Continue reading

Nürburgring

By Greg Amy

Did reading Nürburgring just make you shiver? Yep, me too! I spent several days at this racetrack and thought you might find my musings interesting, maybe interesting enough so you make that jump, too (while you still can; more later). And you want to, trust me. If you’ve ever thought or even just fantasized about driving the Nürburgring,this story is for you.

I went to the Nürburgring with a group of racer friends, some were there before, one actually races there in the VLN series. Going with a group improves the social aspect which can make a big difference. Had I gone there solo, I would not have had nearly as much fun. Yeah, I would have come home knowing I had driven the Nürburgring, but who would I brag to each time I got off the track? Having friends there so we could swap lies was pretty cool…plus you get to give each other rides increasing your track time for the same money. So, don’t forget to bring a friend (or two, or more). Continue reading

Should Racing be Considered a Drug?

Hello. My name is Dave Gran. I’m a racing addict. I admit that I think about racing too much. My wife tells me racing is not a hobby of mine, it’s a habit. Fine. Whatever. She’s right.

I find myself in boring work meetings day dreaming about how to become a faster driver. How can I get more more money to go racing? The car I drive is proven to be quick, but lets face it, no race car will ever be fast enough. Just this past week I went to my supplier, Kessler Engineering, and  he was busy tuning a car on the dyno. He showed me the  results of making some ECU adjustments and proceeded to say,  “Dave, I could see us getting some nice gains with your car too.”

Uggg. “I need to get that done to my Prelude” I say to myself.

A friend, Greg Amy, has often said that racing just might be harder to give up than drugs. “With racing, friends and often times family members support the addiction. They push you do go further with it.”

The highs in racing are so incredible, and the lows test you to see what you’re made of. I love this sport! It’s morphed into being a part of my life and who I am.  Yeah, it should probably be considered a drug. Want a taste?

How Astrophysathingy got into racing: IV. HPDE – Lime Rock, Zen and Transformation

Finally the big day was there. I had signed up for my first HPDE at Lime Rock Park with the Sports Car Driving Association, had prepared everything, the car was checked, clean, had everything from Dave’s what-you-need-list in it. I had agonized about every detail for weeks, and was ready to go.

I got up very early, about 5 AM – if you are into motorsports, you will find that all events start early, and you need to get there, so getting up at o-dark-thirty becomes a habit. Fortunately, the adrenalin and expectation of a thrilling day behind the wheel helps with the jumpstart. You also develop a sense of appreciation for roadside places that sell hot coffee at 6 AM.

While driving through Northwest Connecticut, I was excited, but also nervous.

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Grassroots Spirit: Driving Your Racecar to the Track

Race Weekend Report: Jersey Road Racing Classic

I had my Civic back. Finally, after 3 long months since the Watkins Glen Accident, everything was fixed, I had registered the car, driven it down from CT to Baltimore, completed some preparation in my garage. We had shaken the car down during an HPDE at Lime Rock (the one Marc’s article tells about) and I knew it ran beautiful with Matt Kessler’s setup.

On GridThis was the first race that I would be truly “by myself” – other than the June day after I got signed off at the racing school, Dave would not be around to help, and neither would all the other people from the Northeast whom I knew. It would be the first time I would race on this track, “Lightning” at New Jersey Motorsports Park. I was nervous, to say the least. Driving your racecar to the track means you have to stuff everything you need into your car. If you have a Miata, you could tow a little trailer – some autocrossers do that; a Civic holds more than you think. Fortunately, I had been in college long enough to have experience moving large quantities of stuff in small cars. After all was in, the car held:

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Meet Our Newest Addict

Hello, my name is Marc and I am an addict.  Some would say it’s not possible to be addicted after only one try, but they’ve never tasted the sweet combination of exhaust, tire rubber and brake dust.  Mmmm, brake dust . . .  But I digress.  The point of this post is not to justify what appears to be an emerging personality weakness, but rather to provide some insight into what the first time feels like, from someone who has the experience fresh in their mind.  You do realize that I am referring to my first time on the track, right?  Please, get your mind out of the gutter. Continue reading