It was hot ... broiling, burning, cook-eggs-on-the-asphalt hot. And silly me, there i am under the car, getting hot oil dripped on my face, and trying to figure out exactly why i enjoy it so much. It's a full day's work in the sun to watch that car spend six seconds going down the track, and it's totally worth it.
Anyway, 5.957 at 234 MPH, we're qualified #5 right now. Two more runs tomorrow.