We were checkpoint 9,you had to take a 90* right turn at us to head up Martel. We tried to get you to take a beer, you looked like you both could use one, but the gatoraids had to suffice.
We were supprised by the responses of the cars coming thru the checkpoint. Some were a blank stare just waiting for a sticker. One yelled at us cause his engine shut off??? One stopped his car,shut down his rig took off his helmet and shook our hands for our time.
I can honestly say that running that checkpoint was the highlight of the trip. I was a little worried we would find it, Martel is about as far as you could be from Hammertown.
They gave us the coordinates an hour before race start ,I plugged it in and we were 2 hours away and we were boogy'n along pretty well trying to close that gap knowing full well I had no clue where I was going. We heard the race start over the radio and still were 45 min from the waypoint. For 45 minutes I felt like we were racin the whole pack and were going to be "those" guys that f'ed up the whole race by not being on post. When we got to the waypoint there was nothing there. I ran around in circles for a couple of minutes make sure the GPS wasn't lying to me.
It all worked out perfectly. It was another hour or so before the first cars showed up, my heart needed the workout anyway.
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