This road is one of my favorites, it's the Middle Fork road, which dead ends about 12 miles up deep into the central Cascades.  What's best, they just finished repaving it this fall concluding a 2 year project. 

I’m currently 30,000 feet up somewhere between Colorado and Seattle, over Wyoming somewhere, and decided I would give you guys another bite size update to work on while you digest your Thanksgiving meal.

I know you loved setting aside a weekend for digging into those brutally long posts with a pot of coffee and notepad in hand, but this will be easier for myself to produce, and you to digest.  So, lots has happened since early September.

Where we last left off, our embattled hero was towing the car back home from a successful track day (I count successful as not blowing up the engine or hitting things harder than the car).  The car had survived, but we're still ironing out the kinks and working out the gremlins (did you just imagine gremlins lifting weights at the gym? I did).