Sam Colalillo
low 9's w/ a 109
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I remember how much fun the pine wood derby was when I was young, even though I did not get to build my own car. Yes, my father was one of those Dad's that built the whole thing, but he took it to extreme by building the car in the R&D lab of Bendix wheels and brakes. The machinist that built prototype parts made bushing for the wheels, machined the axles, ETC.
My car took first place every year until the last year I raced. That was because my brother joined cub scouts that year and he won first place, I got second. As I read the rules this year, I noticed every thing my Dad did is outlawed.
I’ll admit, I spent time on my son’s car, but we did it together. He spent hours sanding primer, he mixed the paint. I even let him spay the first coat of base color. I laid the clear coat though.
Thanks Wrench Monkey for some of the tips. I did not want to ask my Dad for help, in fear that he would take over the project. As my son raced the car this weekend I never hounded him to be careful with it as my father did me.
We did continue the family tradition which made my Father very pleased. The car is confiscated as it will continue onto the district race. This race happens to be the same weekend as Bowling Green. My father has already volunteered to take my son if I can not make it to that race.
We belong to a small pack. I remember the pack was much larger when I was in cub scouts, but we had fun. Here are some photos of the big race.
My car took first place every year until the last year I raced. That was because my brother joined cub scouts that year and he won first place, I got second. As I read the rules this year, I noticed every thing my Dad did is outlawed.
I’ll admit, I spent time on my son’s car, but we did it together. He spent hours sanding primer, he mixed the paint. I even let him spay the first coat of base color. I laid the clear coat though.
Thanks Wrench Monkey for some of the tips. I did not want to ask my Dad for help, in fear that he would take over the project. As my son raced the car this weekend I never hounded him to be careful with it as my father did me.
We did continue the family tradition which made my Father very pleased. The car is confiscated as it will continue onto the district race. This race happens to be the same weekend as Bowling Green. My father has already volunteered to take my son if I can not make it to that race.
We belong to a small pack. I remember the pack was much larger when I was in cub scouts, but we had fun. Here are some photos of the big race.