The "What project are you most proud of?" thread got me thinking, and I came up with this question. What personal motorsport moment are you most proud of? Could be a win, a personal best, a heroic thrash to get the car back on the line, attempting a daring pass and making it stick, anything. I'm foreseeing a lot of these being Challenge-related. Should be some cool stories.
For me, mine is my first FTD at an autocross, which was this year at the very last CNY SCCA event. As I've gotten a handle on the supercharged Miata, I'd been creeping up there in the raw times and spent the majority of this season as the #2 guy on raw time, always runner up to my friend Scott in his D/Street Focus RS (Scott's been autocrossing for quite a few years than me, has won our region at least twice, and used to be the region Solo head, so he's a tough one to beat). We go into the last event, and not only is he there, but another incredibly fast driver in our Pro class in an STX class Subaru BRZ who usually wins whenever he shows up, another very fast D/Street Focus RS driven by the son of Shelby American engineer Chuck Cantwell, and a badass CAM class S-10 with an LS1 and 305-width BFGs all the way around.
The morning runs, it is threatening rain (my car is terrible in the rain) but the weather seems to be holding off. I'm sitting around 5th in raw time but both FoRSes are beating me on raw time and I'm 4th out of 5th in my class (we run Street Touring, CAM and XS in the same class, so I get clobbered on PAX), with the CAM S-10 leading the class and an STR MR-S right on his heels. And then the STX BRZ lays down a scorcher of a run on his last morning run that takes FTD by a pretty good margin, with a 57.213 second run. We break for lunch and it starts sprinkling, and I'm figuring my day is done, I'm not going to go any faster.
The rain lets up halfway through lunch break and is drying by the time the time the cars in the first run group take their first run. The guy in the STX BRZ has left but the Focus RS drivers are pushing hard, leaving nothing on the table as they try to catch him, both of them going off into the grass at least once. They never manage it and as the first run group finishes up and the STX BRZ's last morning run is still standing for FTD. I strap in and my first run is two seconds faster than my best morning run with a 58.630, but I launch a cone into low orbit. The second run was a little slower at 58.715, but it was clean, and was good enough to bump me up to 3rd in class and 4th on raw. And at that point I was pretty much happy. I had mathematically locked up the class championship an event or two before, and I was okay with a midpack finish for this event. And 4th raw was nothing to be ashamed of, since the guys beating me are excellent drivers.
I went to the starting line for my last run and I remember getting to the long (like 1/8th-mile long) slalom where I had been losing a bunch of time because I was all over the rev limiter in 2nd gear through it's entirety, and I had this moment of clarity where I thought "I got this" grabbed 3rd beforehand and did the whole slalom in 3rd gear with the throttle wide berkeleying open. I kept it clean everywhere else, was heavy on the throttle, and when I hit the finish, I heard a bunch of cheers from the timing trailer and assumed it was just because it was my best for the day. I pulled into the grid and it was one of those runs where you let go of the steering wheel and your hands are shaking afterwards and one of the timing people runs over and goes "You just set FTD!" I did it with a 57.167, which made me fastest on raw time by just 0.043 seconds. Also sent me straight to the top of our combined ST/CAM/XS class by 0.105 seconds. Such a good feeling and a great way to end the season.