What I understood, it's about repairing them since some of those cars break all the time. About building them to be better, more suitable for the driver. Or as a fun to put together and after few rides, sold to a new owner.
On Saturday we went all around, driving with dozen ohter cars as a line. It was pretty cool to see so many cars, all a bit different from another but still from the same brand. So we kind of drove around, stopping from time to time and after the last stop some of them started burning their tires. They are like any other group; doing things together to feel connected and accepted. Comparing cars and using their knowledge.
And on Sunday I saw them on the racingtrack; better yet, I got to go on so called landview-ride (max speed 80 km/h). It was pretty cool also. They drove in two groups, fast and slow. Then again, it wasn't that clear who belonged in which groups... But people still managed to do so; beginners and not that powerfull cars were "slow" and more talented, with specially modified cars were "fast".
Few cars/drivers caught my eye of interest. One of them was the fastest of the fast ones, blue colored and modified to the extreme with a big spoiler, simply by glancing it you could tell it was made for the track. It looked amazing and it had a story of being a normal car, so that car was like a superhero of the cars; modified to be on the track. Or atleast it was to my newbie-eyes, like I'd know anything about cars.
Also they gave permission for a Nascar-car to drive among the fast cars and it was beautiful. It sounded like the monster, like it was in it's blood- I mean oil- to make every single ones hearts beat like a carnival does to it's prey. The voice, the looks, everything about theat car was so beautiful.
And then there was the guy with a OK-car. It wasn't about the car, but the way he drove, he was one of the best drivers I have seen. Don't get me wrong; I have seen really good drivers, I know some also, but he was really good.
To kind of wrap it up, I had a blast. It was really interesting, altought I know nothing about cars. That kind of hobby isn't a hobby of mine, but I can sort of understand atleast a little. And I really recomend that if you do something you have no idea what it is, go with an open mind. Ask even the stupidest guestions you can imagine, because you can find yourself enjoying it with all of your heart.
