This past weekend I ran my NSX at the 49th annual Rose Cup races at Portland. I did the best on the setup I had all things considered, and earned 2nd in class in both races- finishing 8th out of 18 cars overall on Saturday, and 10th out of 16 cars overall on Sunday.
Video forthcoming, while below is my weekend summary blog...
Round 1 - Practice
I got to run with the big boys this weekend- literally. We ran joint practice with the Pro Trans-Am cars, which was interesting. For those of you whom love massive hp, fast straight line acceleration, and for god knows what reason are on nsxprime- here is my commentary: holy $#%^F good God!!! 1:10 !!! Are you serious? Really??!? Forget car lengths as a unit of measure. Football fields is the appropriate unit of measure. I know now what it is like to have a car pull an entire straight away (or two, or three) on me. NSX a little under-powered relative to a 900hp NASCAR engine? You think? I hit like 129mph on this short straight-away and they are hitting like 190mph. Wow. When Cindi Lux says
she feels like she just brought a knife to a gun fight- I know it may be difficult times ahead for an NSX. My strategy / advice: don't get run over out there.
I also began sensing a developing problem on a more immediate competitive front- Cameron's STI was running faster. Noticeably, significantly faster than before.
The tables have turned in a big way. I can no longer wedge by under braking. I can no longer get close enough to poke my nose in and hang. While still kicking my ass on every straight away, he is also now picking up comparable extra time in the corners and under braking, and my all-aluminum mid engine handling advantage that was previously bridging the 150-200hp+ gap between us is fast evaporating before my eyes. I can tell that with every lap he takes he is getting more accustomed to his new go-fast goodies. Not good.
The situation is that apparently our joint crew chief (Eddie) tried to narrow the gap between our cars, and out-did himself. Eddie's tire, brake, aero, and suspension advice now has Cameron's car running a consistent 2.5-3.0 seconds a lap faster than my NSX!! The huge wing, wider wheels, Hoosiers, Cobalts, and alignment shed the time on Cameron's car. Unfortunately, I already did all that years ago. :frown:
Now what?
I am getting pushed around out there, still can't get my ABS working, and my front right has a developing flat spot that is only getting worse. It has been 5 laps and I already know it is going to be a long weekend.
Round 1 - Qualifying
I score a free FR tire and get it mounted. 6 laps out and I can't punch a hole in traffic and get a clean lap to save my life. My tires are fast heating up, and I need to get the job done right now. I pull into the hot pits for a pressure check, and on my-out-lap notice a mechanical situation developing. The car feels horrible. I come in with 10lbs in my RR tire. I have a leak. Shit. I must have picked up a puncture from parking on gravel. We drop 25 psi in it and I pull off a 1:27 and come in. The rear tire has bulged/buckled from the low pressure and heat, the sidewall is ruined from the outside in. My day is over.
Meanwhile, Cameron punches out a 1:23.X which is within range of Cobb's time attack car. Which is great, just not for me. Things are just getting worse.
It is 9 O' Clock in the pits- I am staring at my NSX thinking: F----- what do the pro teams do when they show up at a race and are 3 whole seconds a lap off their competitor? What would Audi do?
I'd call them and ask, but they are at Le Mans this weekend.
Round 1 - Race
I get a spare rear tire mounted up. I do the only thing I can do: push hard and hope he makes a mistake or his car brakes. I still have the Honda reliability advantage. It's worked for me before. Green flag drops and it is into T1. It's now 10 seconds into the race, a car spins in the chicane, and both of us just miss the mess.
I do what I can to keep up, but he hits the back straight, then to the front straight away, and he is pretty much gone from view. Damn. I push the NSX in every corner as much as I can, and once again eventually over-work my front tires. I consequently lose more time in a never-ending tank slapper spin.
I re-compose myself, and try to catch up with the pace car that is now out from another incident. Cameron is sweating it out, but I can't cover the ground in time. I pick-off the remaining class cars, and take 2nd.
Round 2 - Qualifying
The strategy was clear: run a time that gets me ahead of most of the traffic (second), do it by using the car as little as possible, and save my equipment because qualifying in front of Cameron is flat out not going to happen for me this weekend. The grid is light enough where it won't really matter anyway. So, that's what I did.
Round 2 - Race
I decide to run consistent, yet push hard early and do what I can to stay up there. I do what I can but the car is under-steering at mid-corner and I can't get the tail end to do what I want and save the fronts. It feels down on grip everywhere with the staggered heat cycled tires. I am churning out consistent 1:26 flat's on this setup, so I am 1 second off-pace even from last race. Cameron is again gaining serious ground, with little wheel to wheel action happening for me anymore. Yet, each lap gives me more resolve to push that extra little bit while trying to keep the car together for 40 minutes. Yoda appears on my dash. He's Asian. He says to me "Just drive faster John". I once again try to drive like Pong would.
I push the car over the top and find myself facing the wrong direction at the track-out of T5. I see a red ITE 944 wizz by, and decide to pick a different battle that I have a chance to actually win, and decide to forget Cameron, hang back and just run my own race and bring my car home in one piece.
Lap after lap with the red 944, trading positions, pushing each other around, flying in the air over both the rumble strips in the chicane, and finally he screws up and spins off and I take his only chance at 2nd away.
Cameron finishes pole having somehow churned out a 1.22.3 how-on-goods-earth-did-you-do-that lap..... but unfortunately tangled with Monte Sheldon's dry carbon (likely one the more expensive cars on course) took out his headlight cover, bumper, and fender- and well almost took out his radiator and DNF'd
SIGH.
A bitter sweet, sour tasting end to a long weekend all around. Hope it was all worth it?
Overall
I need to buy more speed from my dealer.
Everyone sees it. While I corner with the best- with just ~250rwhp out of a junk yard 3L, the fact is that I am by far one of the most under-powered cars in Group C. To compound it, I am getting killed by drag with my high down-force body work on a HP track like Portland. My primary advantage turns into a disadvantage, and I get pulled on by a 944, forget a 600hp unrestricted comp coupe.
So, if 1st was the goal, the truth is that I was done long before I ever made it to the track this event. You have to pick the battles you can win. 3+ seconds on a 2 mile road course is not often one of them.
I guess that is the real story behind motor-sports- albeit that hot unlimited ITE regional podunk action or F1. It's often just as much a battle that is waged on the shop floor then at any race track. Huge VISA cards where the only real clear winner is your local go-fast shop (in this case Eddie) is quite often the norm.
After patiently waiting for 8 years, I guess if nothing else I can finally say with confidence: I could finally
really use some more power out there. Data logs don't lie, and swapping drivers buys maybe 1mph and 1" now.
I am half way through the season, and it is now time for me to buckle down and decide on my next steps. Do I take a huge hit from the go-fast crack pipe and go FI? Shelf it and start tuning for the Enduro?
Thanks to all.
Above all else, thanks to Eddie, and my crew (Brian, E, Dave, & gang) at Adrenaline Racing. Even thou my team went to the dark side of the force, tuned for the competition, and I lost, what really counts is that I couldn't be running at all without their support. Further thanks to Ross at STMPO for his continued support through-out what is shaping up to be a nail biting year of go-fast crack adventure. Adam for parking my trailer (we would seriously never get it in withou you). Dave Levy for the brakes, Don C. for the test n' tune track time. Garth at Trackside for the tires. Joe. OR SCCA. FM, Everyone, thanks!!
I also have to offer that being my first Rose Cup- this experience was a fantastic calibration weekend. Even thou I had to take a 2nd in ITE, and got ran over at 8 seconds a lap in STO, it was still absolutely awesome driving with the big boys, and being on track with Pro Speed Vision World Challenge GT Driver Cindy Lux in her Mopar Dodge Viper Competition Coupe.
I am not sweating it, because the 49th Annual Rose Cup is really just practice for the 50th. :wink: