The 1984 Porsche 911 arrived in Colorado on Wednesday after 3 weeks in Purgatory. DAS has managed to add a few chips and scratches to the car's already pocked paint. Knowing the car will get repainted, these new additions don't trouble me. They washed the car off, though it is still filthy.
The car turns over perfectly (I love that sound). I drive it home. On the second to last corner the brake pedals goes straight to the floor and does not slow the car one bit. Yikes. Thankfully the engine did most of the braking. I overshoot the corner by 6 feet. Not bad for no brakes.
Between the dirtiness of the car and the brake issue, I'm feeling overwhelmed.
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