We were pitted pretty far down on the west side of the pits. We had three vehicles in our pit. I was like the daytona 500 on the west side all week. From the planes touching and going, the mustang doing 130mph+, various other cars doing their own course runs, all the drag racing and bs with atv vehicles, it was pretty dangerous on the west side of the pits. We came over the radio a few times to get someone down there, but no one ever responded.
We were in the big brown and cream school bus and we made 9 runs last week. I had to lay on the horn EVERY time we were approaching the start line. The bus is our motor home, but is is also our shop/support vehicle/push vehicle. When I would honk even other racers would look at me like I was being rediculous and moved at their leisure. Towards the end of the week, I just started moving forward rather than give them a courteous few seconds to move. Kind of a pain in the ass when your driver is in a car for up to 45 minutes sometimes in a five layer 20 suit. Oh, not to mention the dirty looks I got from people when I did move the bus who were using it as shade. It was like I was the devil. When it should have been our car or another racer(which we did do a few times) in the shade of the bus.