Well I think I'll take this little bit of time to reflect on how I just spanked Budsy (LittleItalian on the Alfabb) today at the Solo II autocross in Lexington, KY. Murray you will love this! Budsy fell like a patsy.

Making all sorts of excuses along the way. But its a funny story so read on for some good ole chuckles.
Being a Duncan.....we always arrive late. This day was no different. I had stayed up until 5 am trying to decide if I was going to use my new "ringer tires". I suppose I should give a little history to this whole saga before jumping into today's festivities.
George Schweikle (aka the national king of SCCA solo II in an Alfa), Bud (aka Budsy) the fellow Lexitonian Alfa owner, George's wife Dee, and myself have been running Solo II all year long. The year started out with George's red monster being down for rebuild. So from the first event, George co-drove Bud's spider. They were on street rubber. George of course came in first....And I spanked Budsy. So next event ole Budsy went and got himself a set of ringer ronal wheels (very light) and some hoosiers a3s05s. So I then became the whoop'n dog until today. George got his red beast up in time for the Alfa convention. So George, Dee, and Budsy have all been spanking me with their hoosiers all season long. I am quite used to this with George and Dee....but Budsy beating me was just wrong!!!!

I threw the 78 on 14" daytonas with yoko avidTs at him. I threw the 92 on the 15" phonedials with dunlops fm901 Vs at him. And the times just got worse.
So it was time for the pain train to come Budsy's way. Payback is a dish best served cold. So I ordered a decent used set of Hoosier r3s04s. Road racing compound. George and Budsy were on the softer, stickier A/autocross compound. But what the heck...they were dirt cheap. I slapped them on to the cheapo BWAs I bought off ebay. And spent last night mounting those puppies up. Then trouble hit. I had gave a couple of my spacers to Budsy. I had a probable rubbing problem on the rear. And needed spacers on the front too. Should I use washers? No...that is bad voodoo. But I said at 5 am...what the hell. On the rears go...let them rub if that's the case. Time to pay Budsy back.
Last few weeks Budsy has been tinkering with his baby trying to eek out every little HP he can find as he is scared of my motor!!!

So he was braggin on running his advance at 37 or so, his this and that. So I thought...heck..I have that MSD 6AL, high comp pistons, that RML distributor set at 30 degrees or so. I am going to crank that baby. Cranked it up to 40 degrees when all in and I wasn't pinging. I didn't tell Budsy this until today. But I secretly laughed to myself knowing that I had more power served up from the Alfa gods!

And at this point...if it blew up.....as long as I beat Bud....I'd be OK with it.
So this brings us to today. Bud, George, and I grid up right next to one another. Bud grabs the drywall used to chalk the course and writes in front of my car..."slow Alfa". Then in front of his own car...."fast Alfa". Then in front of George's car...."fastest Alfa". George and Bud gathered around my Liberache paint job Alfa as Bud calls it to check out the new hoosiers. I could tell Bud was getting nervous. He stammered back to his ride to fiddle with something. I think he actually did some sabotage to his ride.

My reasoning for this will become evident soon.
Well.....George and I had co drivers. Dee for George, and my brother for my car. So we had to move to a co driver grid slot. Dee was missing from the track getting some food. But she was half a run away so we didn't think anything of it at the time.
Time to fire them up. Out of the 36 car heat...and the first heat of the day....I was gridded #1 and George #2. So all green track for us. So I pull up to the line and I am off for my first run ever on hoosiers...even though they are used and r compounds with some rubber build up on them. As I pull her into second gear and round the first big curve conservatively but still expecting the rear end to jog way out, I noticed the car stuck. I mean really stuck. So I added some more juice to her. The advance change working flawlessly. More power....spooling quickly....sounding really great. Dam the car stuck again. Now I am starting to lay into it hard into a tight right hander. Just a little under steer. I literally yell out...."DAM I LOVE THESE TIRES!!!!!

It was at this point I knew Bud was in for a good ole fashioned A double S whoop'n!!!

I think I was around 40 even on the first run being very conservative and just working through the course to memorize and draw my line for more aggressive runs. George of course, comes blowing through it the first time and was around 36 or so. That car and George are really Alfa perfection. So if I am close to George and Dee at the end of the day, I am happy.
So I roll back to grid, jump out and tell my brother to lay on it. The car was so planted just drive the hell out of it!

I am prepping him for his first run ever. He is used to driving his 04 Z06 on the autobahn...USAF pilot stationed overseas. So the Alfa is a little different for him. Still no sign of Dee...George's co driver and wife.

Oh look its Budsy pulling up for his first run. Dam....that car sounds wrong. Off Bud goes in a barrage of missing. Now he is off course and coasting back in. Budsy just DNF'd his first run and the car is missing with throttle. So George rushes over to see what he can do to help. Grid working down to the co driver's runs. Still no Dee..... Tools being grabbed. Spark plugs. Timing light. Hey Bud...why is the distributor body loose vs the shaft? Collar clamp loose shifting the timing. Hey Bud....why all this gas on plug 3? Still no sign of Dee. My brother now off on first run. Hey Bud....what do you mean you tinkered with the carbs? Hey Bud....you say you are going to drive what....George's car.....Hey Bud....what did you do to sabotage your car so you can drive the ultimate red beast George's Alfa Spider?

Hey Bud...are you really that scared of the "Liberache Spider" with the hoosiers!!!!

Hey Bud....got to have a ringer car to beat me?!!!!!!!!
So Dee got stuck at McDonalds. Budsy now co driving the red ringer beast with George as his car wouldn't run. And I am in my as Bud calls it "Liberache white Spider". Budsy in the red ringer beast (George's spider) was going to be a tough challenge.
Let's put George's car in perspective....well look at the pictures and use your imagination. More HP than me. Wider tires. Camber setup right for the hoosiers. Better suspension by far than mine. Better everything. Race seat, five point harness. Small diameter steering wheel. A true race car vs my fun car. The only thing I had going in my favor....was that Bud was driving!!!

I am still going to beat his A double S!!!

And when I do I'll be saying that Bud couldn't even beat me in George's super spider let alone his own!!!!!
Pain Train Cometh!!!!
Well after 6 runs....George wins of course with a nearly flat 35.0xx. Budsy on his last run in George's car turns a 36.4xx. But it wasn't enough. Budsy missed beating the "slow Alfa" or the "Liberache white Spider" by 1 tenth!!!!

I cranked in a 36.312. Poor ole Budsy he had a tough day. He sabotaged his car....he spun George's out completely...he DNF one run....and he collected an assortment of orange cones during his journeys. Dee ran the second heat...and did well....but finished behind George, Budsy, and myself with a low 37s run. My brother the total novice turned a mid 37 run in my Alfa. Oh...and my other brother was there running his older Miata on street tires and could only get it down to around the upper 38s. He too collected a bunch of cones. Bud couldn't even beat me using George's car!!!!
So all in all a great day. My son, 12, rode with my younger brother in his Miata and with several other drivers in their cars. My older brother got his first autocross in. And I beat Budsy's A double S!!!!!!

And I got past Dee too. And this is very rare. I think Budsy probably messed up the red beast before Dee got a chance to drive.
So enjoy the pictures. And give your condolences to Bud (LittleItalian on the bb) for 1. his car messing up, and 2. for getting whooped!
Best Regards,
John M