race report for May 21, 2006
A weekend wrought with multiple tire changes fuel shortage and a 2nd place finish - In a Senior race.
My practice went without event although I wasn’t hitting my target times.
I contribute that to early braking and conservative speeds in the fast turns, shortcomings I’m gradually chipping away. I pulled off early to have Dave at GP to check my sag and dampening. A few tweaks later, the bike felt different, and took some getting used to. The hot tear issue with the rear tire was gone, and the bike felt more planted.
I seem to end up in the same grid position in the 600 senior classes.
This helps me learn to change up my strategy for getting through the slow starters.
I used to like the inside, but had a scare as I realized (almost the hard way) the track narrowed after the festival curves. Also, as the grids get larger, the holes seem to shrink.
Not being as aggressive on the brakes nor eager to scoot up inside someone at tip in as I was last year, I’m finding myself becoming another sheep following the herd around the line until it spreads out a bit. Each time, I watched in disappointment as David Gill, my target for this year, motor around the outside and settle in with the :15-:16 pack as I go backwards trying to get around people I’m just a tiny bit faster in the infield, which isn’t saying much. This weekend I kept the group in sight, and felt like I was reeling them in.
However, not really having a battle, after the first few passes, I settled in to complete the race and conserve my strength for a long afternoon. Same grid positions for the mains, with little change in the Superbike race. Result: 4th place 600SB Senior.
No sooner had I come in from my 750 SS qualifier which earned me a 3rd place grid position, I heard the call for Taste of Racing. I spashed some fuel in and went over to assist. I roamed around on the track watching the street riders. A few of the racers and I ran a quick lap to come in behind the pack of street riders. I found a guy running slow wide lines and running almost wide enough to run off the track. I shadowed him for a bit, then led him around exaggerating my body positioning, braking areas, tip-in and apex points. He started to show improvement and he’d open up on the straight, so I would too. The final time, I opened up and noted the bike was down on power. I made a mental note to pull in, but would never make it. Not running at full throttle except for the straight, I never noticed my fuel was low. I tipped into T1, and exposed the port on the fuel tank to nothing but air. It died before T2, and I had to push the bike out of the impact zone praying no one would target fixate and anticipating the ribbing I was about to get by, well, everyone. A corner worker came to help and we leaned the bike to the left and started it. It picked up some fuel and I was able to idle to the infield road enroute to the pits when it died again. I pushed it back to the pits, when Dodge offered to push me the rest of the way. Thanks Dodge!
The 600 Supersport main was something different. 30 minutes before my grid, the sky darkens and waits. 20 minutes before we grid, the sky opens up and it looks to be a wet afternoon. My teammate immediately switches over to rains, and I deal with this feeling that its not going to last. No significant puddles are forming even though its raining steady. I watch the front straight and note the spray getting thrown by the vintage bikes.
Decision time: Go with the rains. Columbia’s mechanic helped me change to my rains and we get the wheels swapped and safety wired by 2nd call for our grid. I gave some thought to softening my suspension for the slick conditions, however didn’t know where to start and had no setup info for rain conditions. That would be my folly.
The bike slipped and squirmed the whole race. I stepped out in 5 and I instinctively put my foot out for a motocross style save which I didn’t need. I even had a push and step out in the back straight. Very demoralizing. I thought several times about pulling in and waiting in hotpit until the white flag. Not knowing what the outcome would be and not wanting to give up after coming this far, I continued to tiptoe around the track getting lapped by everyone I think. Some went out in DOTs and found dry lines. Others went out in rains and for whatever reason, ran well where I was sliding and spinning. I made it to the checker and pulled in after the “cooldown” lap hanging my head in shame.
As soon as I pitted, we replaced the rains with DOTs and added the warmers.
There was a redflag that helped delay my grid which allowed the tires to heat up longer. The 750 race went well, although I watched John Umfleet rail around in 3 on the third lap, determined to keep in front of me after I beat him in the Qualifier. I kept on his 6 while he duked it out with a twin only to highside coming out of a tight exit in 9. I exited between his spinning bike and pieces of plastic coming to rest on the track. Red flag.
We regridded and had a nice long rest, not due to John. They had him cleaned up and off the track quickly. There was a delay which I could not hear from my grid position, but noted several riders went to sit on the hotpit wall while their tires cooled down. Finally they greenflagged the track and we got another warm up lap. We restarted with a 7 lap main, down 3 from the previous start. Fine with me. I started conservatively with cool tires and fell in behind the twins again. After I gained confidence in the tires, I put my head down and threaded through the twins and started for my leader when I saw the white flag. I gave the old college try, but I couldn’t get to him in time. Result: 2nd place 750 SS Senior.
Results:
4th place 600 SB Senior
3rd place 600 SS Senior
2nd place 750 SS Senior
Overall the weekend was a good learning experience. I shaved some time off my laps. Got enough wheel changing practice to qualify for Daytona 200 pitting, and learned the value of good suspension setup.
I started becoming comfortable braking later and improving my corner entry all over the track. I’m eager for the next weekend. Another trackday, practice day, and opportunity to improve my comfort with the speed again.
Many thanks to Columbia River Moto-Sports and R&D Machine Racing for making this season possible. Rick at SB Motorsports for his tire support, the volunteers and corner workers who stand out in the rain or shine to make sure we’re attended to quickly.
We gave them their share of work this weekend. Also thanks to Shawn Gist for having a daughter with a quad to give my daughter someone to ride with while at the track.
My practice went without event although I wasn’t hitting my target times.
I contribute that to early braking and conservative speeds in the fast turns, shortcomings I’m gradually chipping away. I pulled off early to have Dave at GP to check my sag and dampening. A few tweaks later, the bike felt different, and took some getting used to. The hot tear issue with the rear tire was gone, and the bike felt more planted.
I seem to end up in the same grid position in the 600 senior classes.
This helps me learn to change up my strategy for getting through the slow starters.
I used to like the inside, but had a scare as I realized (almost the hard way) the track narrowed after the festival curves. Also, as the grids get larger, the holes seem to shrink.
Not being as aggressive on the brakes nor eager to scoot up inside someone at tip in as I was last year, I’m finding myself becoming another sheep following the herd around the line until it spreads out a bit. Each time, I watched in disappointment as David Gill, my target for this year, motor around the outside and settle in with the :15-:16 pack as I go backwards trying to get around people I’m just a tiny bit faster in the infield, which isn’t saying much. This weekend I kept the group in sight, and felt like I was reeling them in.
However, not really having a battle, after the first few passes, I settled in to complete the race and conserve my strength for a long afternoon. Same grid positions for the mains, with little change in the Superbike race. Result: 4th place 600SB Senior.
No sooner had I come in from my 750 SS qualifier which earned me a 3rd place grid position, I heard the call for Taste of Racing. I spashed some fuel in and went over to assist. I roamed around on the track watching the street riders. A few of the racers and I ran a quick lap to come in behind the pack of street riders. I found a guy running slow wide lines and running almost wide enough to run off the track. I shadowed him for a bit, then led him around exaggerating my body positioning, braking areas, tip-in and apex points. He started to show improvement and he’d open up on the straight, so I would too. The final time, I opened up and noted the bike was down on power. I made a mental note to pull in, but would never make it. Not running at full throttle except for the straight, I never noticed my fuel was low. I tipped into T1, and exposed the port on the fuel tank to nothing but air. It died before T2, and I had to push the bike out of the impact zone praying no one would target fixate and anticipating the ribbing I was about to get by, well, everyone. A corner worker came to help and we leaned the bike to the left and started it. It picked up some fuel and I was able to idle to the infield road enroute to the pits when it died again. I pushed it back to the pits, when Dodge offered to push me the rest of the way. Thanks Dodge!
The 600 Supersport main was something different. 30 minutes before my grid, the sky darkens and waits. 20 minutes before we grid, the sky opens up and it looks to be a wet afternoon. My teammate immediately switches over to rains, and I deal with this feeling that its not going to last. No significant puddles are forming even though its raining steady. I watch the front straight and note the spray getting thrown by the vintage bikes.
Decision time: Go with the rains. Columbia’s mechanic helped me change to my rains and we get the wheels swapped and safety wired by 2nd call for our grid. I gave some thought to softening my suspension for the slick conditions, however didn’t know where to start and had no setup info for rain conditions. That would be my folly.
The bike slipped and squirmed the whole race. I stepped out in 5 and I instinctively put my foot out for a motocross style save which I didn’t need. I even had a push and step out in the back straight. Very demoralizing. I thought several times about pulling in and waiting in hotpit until the white flag. Not knowing what the outcome would be and not wanting to give up after coming this far, I continued to tiptoe around the track getting lapped by everyone I think. Some went out in DOTs and found dry lines. Others went out in rains and for whatever reason, ran well where I was sliding and spinning. I made it to the checker and pulled in after the “cooldown” lap hanging my head in shame.
As soon as I pitted, we replaced the rains with DOTs and added the warmers.
There was a redflag that helped delay my grid which allowed the tires to heat up longer. The 750 race went well, although I watched John Umfleet rail around in 3 on the third lap, determined to keep in front of me after I beat him in the Qualifier. I kept on his 6 while he duked it out with a twin only to highside coming out of a tight exit in 9. I exited between his spinning bike and pieces of plastic coming to rest on the track. Red flag.
We regridded and had a nice long rest, not due to John. They had him cleaned up and off the track quickly. There was a delay which I could not hear from my grid position, but noted several riders went to sit on the hotpit wall while their tires cooled down. Finally they greenflagged the track and we got another warm up lap. We restarted with a 7 lap main, down 3 from the previous start. Fine with me. I started conservatively with cool tires and fell in behind the twins again. After I gained confidence in the tires, I put my head down and threaded through the twins and started for my leader when I saw the white flag. I gave the old college try, but I couldn’t get to him in time. Result: 2nd place 750 SS Senior.
Results:
4th place 600 SB Senior
3rd place 600 SS Senior
2nd place 750 SS Senior
Overall the weekend was a good learning experience. I shaved some time off my laps. Got enough wheel changing practice to qualify for Daytona 200 pitting, and learned the value of good suspension setup.
I started becoming comfortable braking later and improving my corner entry all over the track. I’m eager for the next weekend. Another trackday, practice day, and opportunity to improve my comfort with the speed again.
Many thanks to Columbia River Moto-Sports and R&D Machine Racing for making this season possible. Rick at SB Motorsports for his tire support, the volunteers and corner workers who stand out in the rain or shine to make sure we’re attended to quickly.
We gave them their share of work this weekend. Also thanks to Shawn Gist for having a daughter with a quad to give my daughter someone to ride with while at the track.
