
Our regular readers will be familiar with our past. Our team scrappy little team, commonly known as “Apex of Failure”, has taken to the track 3 times now, and failed each time with massive engine failure(s) (that’s right, sometimes TWO in a race). In the past months, we have been working to finally solve this problem. A second motor was built up. Expensive lessons learned, were applied. So its fair to say, ChumpCar Spokane 2011 was a big race for us. Most of the team has felt the burden of all false starts, so much so that few remain. Rob, one of the founding members, came to crew and Stepan who joined us at our last PIR race, was here to drive. In addition to my self, we had two fresh newbies (not even a track day between them!): Chris and Micah. I also called in a favor from an old friend at Free Range Racing, erik, our “ringer”. In addition to rob’s crewing expertise my parents joined again as the Chump Chefs and Stepan’s family also came to lend some support. Our full crew 5 drivers, and 5 crew was ready as were were ever going to be.
Spokane is the NW’s only true 24 hour endurance race. Starting at noon saturday we would only get one 1hr safety break from 7pm to 8pm before taking the checkered at 1pm on sunday. We really “started” the race after work Thursday packing.

I like to be ready for anything. This is nearly one of every part that could take us out of the race is sitting there in that shot. Erik provided the needed rig and trailer. We loaded up late thursday night before catching less sleep than I wanted. Early friday morning we departed.

Stepan would be joining us at the event (after having been on a business trip). Chris, who lives in seattle, would also be joining us there. So the truck would haul myself, rob, micah, and erik to the event. Micah was a bit late, so we stopped by Rob’s tire shop (BTW, eugene people, Tire Factory on 6th street is by far the best tire service center in the 60 mile radius) for a quick service. Apparently some wheel weights had fallen off the front wheels on the truck on the way down. I’m glad we sorted that out, we had a long long drive ahead of us.

The trip up was pretty uneventful.

We made some navigational errors and ended up taking a bit longer than we probably should have. We showed up just in time to get the newbies to the required driver’s school.

Once we got to the track and said hi to everyone, it was time to get to work. The pits had to be setup before we headed to our cheap hotel for some much needed rest. The last real rest we would get until early Monday morning.

Erik does battle here with the transponder. Always a pain in the butt. We need to be careful, these things are $400 to replace! They can sometimes get knocked off with contact. With light starting to fade, we took the newbies out for a course walk around the track. It takes a good bit longer to walk than it does to drive
. This straight seems like 15 seconds in the car.

Once back, night had fallen and we had a good opportunity to aim our headlights.

Saturday, we showed up to the track bright and early at 10. We took care of all the final details of gear check. My helmet is building up a decent history here.

It’s hard to believe but this will be my 9th race. The chump chef’s did an excellent job keeping the people fueled at this event. None of us have any energy left after driving or working on the car to even think about eating properly. If it wasn’t for their help, I’m sure we would just be eating chips all weekend.

One of the great things that happened at this event was that Micah took up the duty of managing our cameras. Matt (also from free range) lent us his GoPro and micah brought his Contour. That meant that we had two cameras to swap out between stints and charge. We have HOURS of video from this event. As micah finds time to edit it all, he will post it here on the blog. Some early clips are already out on our facebook page (see the link in the upper left hand corner of this blog).

We joined the rest of the chumps at the driver’s meeting in the picnic area.

I was the first driver to go out. Everything felt good. This track just recently got some upgrades, and they were well done. It’s better than ever now. I felt pretty comfortable and clearly got a good join on much of the competition in the early hand full of laps. I made a number of good passes before our first mechanical challenge. Around lap 8 or so, I noticed a puff and water near the front right corner of the car. I pulled immediately into the pits to get it checked out. I noticed that temps were going up to around 220 oil/water which I though would be the nominal point for us. But with the incident water dropped and oil went up even higher. That’s a sure sign of a water issue.

Sure enough the upper radiator hose had popped off. Clearly the stock clamp was not up to the challenge. An additional clamp was found and installed after the water was refilled. Everyone of these overheating events is a pretty serious deal on a rotary. If they over heat too bad, they will warp and turn nearly the entire motor to junk. Trust us, we have seen it first hand many times. With everything set back up, I was sent back out.

Again the car felt great. I got another 8 laps in and had the same thing happen. Clearly we needed to do something different. Plans were hatched.

Additional ducting tape was installed to help force air over the radiator. The hood was spaced up to hopefully let more air escape from the engine bay.

Right as we were about to go back out, this was discovered. The fan was rubbing on this water line that we used to bypass the heater core.



We caught it just in time. We suspected this was allowing air into the system and pressurizing it. The hose was cut down and zip tied out of the way. Erik had the bright idea of modifying the firewall to allow more of a gap out the back.

…. and then missed.

Having taken so much time in the pits, it was time to let someone else in the car. Stepan had the 2nd most time invested in the build, so we put him out second.

He got 8 laps. Surpise.


This time, we actually boiled the water. The mood in the pits was pretty down. This is exactly the kind of thing we thought we had fixed. 24 hours is a long time to battle these kinds of issues in the pits. We were not even 2 hours in. Several theories were hatched. Erik proposed that the water pump was cavitating and that we should shift even sooner (we had been shifting 1k early anyway). We also decided that we need to do everything possible to improve the cooling system effective.
Fresh very wet water was procured and installed. Radiator caps were switched out from .9 bar to 1.1 bar racing units to hopefully prevent the boiling. An additional cooling flap was also cut.


We also relocated some relays up front to help hopefully improve air flow.


Super cooling pack 2.0 was finished and we were ready to send Micah out…. except the car wouldn’t start. This is exactly what happens when you overheat a motor and warp the rotors. Just like every other race. I’m not going to lie, I though we were done. I was so ready for this happening, I brought my compression tester just to help make this painful process simple if we got here.

Rob pulled the plugs, and we go started with a compression test.

Thank you jesus, budha, allah, xenu, and tom cruise. We actually had compression in both rotors and they MATCHED! That means it was just a normal rotary flood. We pulled the EGI fuse, cranked it with the throttle open to pump the gas out, and she fired right up.

We were back in the race!

Oil temps were down 20F and water was down 30F. Clearly we had done something right! We now also saw a large difference in temperatures when we rev’d past 6k rpm. It’s pretty clear our water pump was cavitating at the top of the rev range. All drivers were instructed to shift early and we made it work. Micah got his laps in and a full normal driving stint! Chris, our other newbie was up. We got him out there just in time to hit the first red flag of the race.


Red Flags are serious business. They force all the cars to stop on track so they can clean up a mess. This normally means someone was flipped or on fire. Sure enough, our neighbors across the pits had a pretty nasty incident in their mustang. Luckily this car was built very well. The cage was perfect, the driver had a hans on, and the car was equiped with a fuel cell. Everyone was 100% ok.

Not too long after we resumed racing from the red, chris had his own scare and needed to come in for a break. Everything was fine (except for chris’s shorts). It was time to send our last driver, erik, out to take us through to the 7pm break.

Erik has a special philosophy on track. He puts the car where it fits and “if other people want to turn in on me, that’s their fault”. He helped give the car a little more personality after that stint.


The covers came off the lights, it was time to do some night racing.

I was the first person to take a second stint. There was still some light out so people were still going very fast. During the safety break, the track was reconfigured to shorten the front straight. This means we use a little bypass road to cut over to the back straight earlier. We would run this configuration to the end of the race. A real challenge was that this new turn was also directly facing the sunset. I had planned to be out for a good bit over an hour.
Then I got a little red mist. I felt a car was blocking and driving dangerously and made my feelings well known over the radio. In addition, I started feeling the affects of a headache. As light was disappearing with my patience. I decided to end my stint early at an hour and give stephan some of the final dusk light to learn the track before depending wholly on the headlights.
On my way back into the pits, I got a talking to for speeding in the pits. At the time, I didn’t even recognize I was due to the RPMS on the motor being low (I had the clutch in
). I even gave the officials some lip. If anyone knows me well, you can recognize these as things I would normally never do. I was clearly dehydrated and tired and needed to get out of the car.
I announced as much as I excited the car and setup camp with instructions not to wake me up before 4am and even then, not after unless they really needed me. All I wanted at that point was sleep and water, and for the head ache to go away. I was useless to them without recharging. I am so grateful that they put up with this primadona stunt and let me try to rest. I spent the night in a tent 75 ft from the track tossing and turning not getting much sleep. I eventually got a call at 4:45 that it was time for me to get up. I didn’t want to but I could see the sky was starting to brighten and even if I didn’t feel well enough to drive, I’m sure others has been up all night racing and working and it was time for them to sleep. I could do that much.

That’s when I started feeling better. A lot better. The car wasn’t there. It was on track. We had made it through the night! We were over the hill, we could do this! We could really finish this race! Not only that, we were sitting in the low 30s of the placings, 4th from last saturday afternoon. We had climbed in the low 20s! We were even doing well.
Erik had clearly been driving a lot.

Micah was out and I wasn’t feeling up to it yet, so Stepan volunteered to go out. Rob, who had been up all night grabbed some sleep in the truck. Everyone else was asleep.

We had another Red Flag for a burning car. Luckily this one also turned out well and no one was hurt. Crispy tiburon.

At this point, I was feeling great and ready to get in as soon as Stepan was done. Apparently everything was going really well as he stayed out for some time. My stint went really well. No over heating. No drama. Just some solid decent laps. I put about an hour 20 in. Really consistant, it felt great. Chris was after me. He had been complaining about traffic eariler and the track was starting to thin out. Many cars were in the pits or retired. I think this was a great opportunity to get him in there and comfortable with the race.

He certainly was. A “cowboy” moment allowed him to pickup some souvenirs for the car.

Erik was next. We serviced the tires. It was clear that they needed them. Plus… well its erik.

We were running out of spares. Not enough to be an issue, but we easily went through 1.5 sets of tires in this weekend.

After Erik, might brought us home to the checked. That’s right. We finished the race!

Not only did we finish, we finished in 16th!!! A great finish! Top 1/3rd!


It was a long race, but well worth it.

Notice erik sneaking up with the water. We also won an award for finally finishing a race. The “Apex of Success” award.


Erik had some family obligations to take care of in Portland, so we packed up and pushed out. Even despite all the lack of sleep and heat we managed to get home that night. Tired, so tired… but happy.
The rest of the team has been given accounts. Hopefully some of the other stories from out adventure will get told. There are many more. Stay tuned for them!