by waaytoomuchintothis » Thu Sep 15, 2016 7:16 pm
How I loved Sunday afternoons with AA/Gassers. I used to blast out of the church parking lot and break all kinds of laws to get to Lakeland (outside of Memphis), to get there in time to change tires and run Stock V-8, then spend the whole day eating hotdogs and inhaling tire smoke when the upper divisions ran. The treat of the day was the AA Altered's, squirreling all over the place, scaring us to death. Lots of Fiat Topolinos, Anglias, etc. Good times.