Long long long day at Laguna Seca today.
Fucking car, would not let me go in 3rd ever, I was stuck using 2nd and 4th the whole track, fucking gay. It let me use 3rd on the straight after turn 11 though.. Fucking transmission.
A/C idler pulley bolt came out and the pulley fell down and the A/C belt fell off, so I had to cut off the band because it goes around the engine mount. Gay.
And my front left brake pads wore all the way down to the metal, and I called it a day at that point. Got some pads from a cool dude in a Civic there, but it looks like he has Type R calipers or Accord calipers, so they were too big for mine. My brakes scraped without braking all the damn way home.
But then I took a ride with him in his totally gutted race Civic with tons of upgrades, fucking awesome part of day!