Yes, Chopped.
Simon Davidson talked me into taking the tank, initially I was hoping to take both of them but in reality the Sprite, the little 165 gal. job with no motor, and being too low to drive there, and um not being a race car as the fall back option as an excuse for being a static display I wasn't taking it.
Simon arrived on Wednesday and we did some body assembly before we collected the trailer from Pete's, had dinner and checked out his Whitworth mobile , we got back to the SOS lab and Idiot Wonderland where my drunk neighbour tried to give me direction in backing the trailer, that was a portent.... Thursday morning we trailered the car and Simon left to photograph a wedding that was happening that day at Chopped...... I took Friday off and doid the last few things before I set off for the 80 mile drive. I got there and it was log jam, single lane dirt track, solid cars and people darting in and out ..me with a trailer that doesn't fit anyehere and a car that you can't unload anywhere that isn't flat. I stopped at the service station around the corner for a final check...

We found Kyle one of the Ford brothers who told me where to set up. I could camp in the staff area, nice. We got some help from two guys camped next to us, they hadn't let the day pass unrefreshed... once the tank started rolling down the ramps they let it go ...it now has a ding in the nose...... I hitched it up and dragged it around to the main area, I was in a bad mood. The very first guy who started talking at me said..." you should put a small block in it" it wouldn't have mattered what I said, he was just a three hundred pound Furby that said the same thing over and over.....from then on I stood back and just listened to what people said...most of it was good. Saturday was entirely different, I just talked and talked, loads of enthusiastic, smart, interested people......i do get a laugh out of the guys who walk up, look into the cab, shake their head and walk away....About ten times people asked me what sort of motor, when I said V6 it was apparent that they'd thought it was a jet or rocket...."Oh, its a car engine"........kids love it, always have, women love it, the more affected the dress of the men...bandanna, etc, the less they seem impressed..."put a small block in it"...blah blah blah...."why don't ya put a blower on it?"......."you should put suspension on it"......."I'm gonna make one of these"............However the serious ones are a different thing, came across a young architect who is planning a build, a couple who are keen on buying in the States, and some others with a growing pile of parts, it was great fun talking to everyone.
I loaded it, drove home, unloaded it....got it jammed on the driveway...used the hi-rise jack to skid it sideways, bruised my hand.... At one point there were some guys watching me load at the show, I was using the hi-rise to change the race tyres off, "hey, if any of you guys have too many fingers you can come over here and have a play with this jack....", they laughed, they've been there too.
On the way home I stopped at the Chewton cemetary just near Rod and Carol Hadfield's place, it was where The Reverend and I finally decided we were doing this, almost exactly ten years ago....

Now the real stuff starts for preparations for next year, unfortunately the guy who was going to do our diff set up can't now, so I'll be finding someone else to do it...we need new front tyres.... we need some paint.....
On it goes.....