And the Oscar For Most Racing Giggles Goes to :
With seven classes entered and being genetically driving impaired compared to the enormous talent present, I really looked forward to the JS race. Pat and I had the 1/6 scale 32" boats, similarly rigged with AQ 1800KV motors. First heat we waited on the driver's stand for Dick, and at the last second him and Gary trundled a Queen Mary sized gas JS to the water. Since there's no official "JS Class", Dick dropped a 2215 Nue in his gas skiff (complete with an exhaust pipe for the politically correct Hybrid look) and we were off. Dick's boat was running at about the same speed as ours, maybe a litle more. Jersey Skiffs have a mind of their own, and I had two cut buoys in the first heat and took third. Second heat I got a first, and lost a servo in the third. Dick's monster caught the speedy on fire, and sat on the shoreline with smoke pouring out of the vents. (No, Pat and I didn't smile and wink at each other, I'm pretty sure
). I took two more firsts, and a second to win the class. Pat and I had a great deal of fun; his boat had more prop than mine but had some typical Jersey Skiff handling-itus.
In this heat I spun out in turn two on the mill, Pat got the start and like a good little boy I followed him inside the buoy on turn one for our penalties. He spun on turn two and I held the lead for the win.
With seven classes entered and being genetically driving impaired compared to the enormous talent present, I really looked forward to the JS race. Pat and I had the 1/6 scale 32" boats, similarly rigged with AQ 1800KV motors. First heat we waited on the driver's stand for Dick, and at the last second him and Gary trundled a Queen Mary sized gas JS to the water. Since there's no official "JS Class", Dick dropped a 2215 Nue in his gas skiff (complete with an exhaust pipe for the politically correct Hybrid look) and we were off. Dick's boat was running at about the same speed as ours, maybe a litle more. Jersey Skiffs have a mind of their own, and I had two cut buoys in the first heat and took third. Second heat I got a first, and lost a servo in the third. Dick's monster caught the speedy on fire, and sat on the shoreline with smoke pouring out of the vents. (No, Pat and I didn't smile and wink at each other, I'm pretty sure

In this heat I spun out in turn two on the mill, Pat got the start and like a good little boy I followed him inside the buoy on turn one for our penalties. He spun on turn two and I held the lead for the win.
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