Ugh... Today was really unfortunate. After having to start from the back of the pack due to a missed qualifying session (sister's wedding) I passed at least four Mustangs and was on my way to catching Keeton when my power steering blew. Literally. My engine bay is covered in power steering fluid.
Why do I have power steering in a race car you ask... well... that's a good question, and now I am going to consult with my co-driver and weigh my options. Maybe an extra arm workout is better than the unreliability of anything "power" in a race car (expect "M Power" of course).
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