So there I was, cruising down Beltway 8 in my dad's truck, when a low-slung, white Camaro appears ahead. As I close the distance, details begin to be distinguishable, the wide rear tires, aftermarket muffler, stipe down the side. "Wait, I recognize this car" I muse as I pull up alongside. And then the monstrous black cowl hood appears around the a-pillar before I could see inside the car, and it was unmistakable. I Zap Racing sighting had just occured.


How's the car running Craig? were you headed to a meet or just out driving around?

 

Good to hear from U again--cars OK--still very daily driver reliable and it has to stay that way--no second car--no changes-- no money-- just doing normal maintence upkeep (sometimes) I'd like to get it in the paint shop, but not til I win the lottery.