gregtryin wrote:
There is no question in my mind that the stage of life has a lot to do with it. I didn't marry until I was 39, so I went through tons of sports cars and 'sporty' cars. I was active in several car clubs including the SCCA, Porsche Club, Corvette Club, etc. Did lots of track events, autocrosses, and concours. By the time I was in my 30's, I was into higher end cars and ended up with a Ferrari F355. It was equipped with a full cage, fire system five point harnesses, etc. I went to the National Ferrari meet at Road Atlanta and flogged the car for three days on a high speed track. On the last day of the meet, I was in one of the unlimited speed sessions and there was a pretty serious crash right in front of me. The session was black flagged and I made my way back to the pits and pulled into my parking spot. As I pulled in, my wife was standing in front of me with my one year old son in her arms. I sat for a moment thinking about the fact that only minutes before I had been going 165mph right behind a guy that was almost killed passing me going into a chicane. Just for fun. This wasn't a sanctioned race, it was just a Ferrari Club event.
I put the car up for sale about six months later and sold it for $5,000 more than I had paid for it. I stopped doing track events, but I continued to buy lots of fast cars. As the years went by, they got bigger and slower. Now, I am driving an Alpina B7. Hardly a 'sports car', that's for sure. Regardless, I enjoy sports cars and all sorts of others for the engineering and sophistication of design as much as anything. I gave my wife a Mini Cooper with the John Cooper Works package 12 years ago and we STILL have that car. Wife loves it. When I gave it to her, my daughter was about 4 or 5 at the time and said that was the car she was going to drive when she got older. We laughed at the thought back then since we knew the car would be long gone by then. However, I spent the last six months teaching her to drive a stick in it, and it looks like she is going to get her wish! Maybe another sports car nut is being born...
Greg
That's a great point. I got into tracking cars >10yrs ago. It didn't take long to see the risks associated with high hp and the minimal safety associated with daily driver (DD) cars, as opposed to a "race prepped" car withe cage, race seat, 6pt harness, Head-n-Neck restraint, and fire suppression. It's still pretty darn rare for someone to get hurt on the track, so statistically, it's pretty darn safe. But it didn't take me long to get the DD off of the road and buy a low cost, low hp, vastly more safe, race prepped car.
I used to do a lot of instructing. I would not have been comfortable with in someone's high hp DD unless I had a lot of confidence that they could keep the aggression dialed back. All too often the high hp car owner is an A type personality that's pretty much only known success their whole life. Then they get on the track with big sticky tires, aero, and handling electronics, and are slow to understand that the car is covering for the skills they've not yet learned.
There were a couple times when I had to tell a student that they either dial it back or the chief instructor was going to have to assign someone else to them. My father died when he was the same age I am now and I have 3 teenage boys. Being in the passenger seat, at 150mph, with some knucklehead that doesn't know wtf he's doing is stressful, statistics be damned.
In 2011 I had a helova crash the same place you were at, Road Atlanta. Some called it the worst crash in club racing that year. A car dumped coolant right in front of me and I hooked into a cement wall at about 80mph. I decelerated from 80 to zero in about 24" of crushed sheetmetal, the wall having zero give. I don't figure I'd have survived had I been in a DD. But because of all the safety equipment, to include the (now bent) cage that reinforced the passenger cell, the impact only knocked the wind out of me and cracked a rib, so essentially, nothing.
Consider how many g's a person has to absorb to go from 80mph to 0 in 24". And I just crawled out of the car, laid on the grass to wait the emergency vehicles, and enjoyed the sun on my face in the cool afternoon.
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