At some point during this sequence of events, it dawned on me that I should sell my Ford GT, close the forum, cancel all future Ford GT events, and retire from the world of cars. This
has to be it. If the above is not Peak Ford GT, whatever that is will literally kill me. I can't handle anything better than this.
Did Ford provide the world's dorkiest helmets? Yes, but it adds to the charm, and fits with the hilariously atrocious safety helmets most of the Le Mans staff wears. At some point, for some reason, Keanu Reeves ran in and began driving that yellow Mustang peeking out.
"Edsel, what just happened?"
"No, seriously, what the hell is going on? I'm definitely hallucinating, right?"
I got out after we pulled off the track and told Edsel I was seriously going to cry during the course of that lap. :lol To see those three cars running down that circuit, the sound of their engines, the sight of all three and the new GT criss-crossing their paths, me being in the bridge between the generations...that's some serious once-in-a-lifetime stuff. I could have flown home immediately.
We just parked wherever. The Focus RS squad maintained their mathematical precision.