Spa 2001.

First time out for a big event, long distance. Stance police with nothing to argue. But still these remaining holes of these... errr, former turn signals...
Today I wouldn't leave my driveway like this.
Above you see one of my fav shots ever, a masterpiece of norbert, capturing a perfect moment which wasn't arranged. We just parked that way. A three-way with armins chop, norberts '75 and my oval. Fuchs porn.
I still regret that armin did sell his chop a few years ago, everything he owned since then wasn't really his scale... I bet he misses the beast, too.



I remember the below cruise pictures must have been taken out of armins chop before OR after a wild side by side flight down the motorway at about 180 or 190 km/h on our way home from Spa. Considering my 135 fronts this was quite gutsy.
My mate marc was my co pilot back then and still gets pale today just thinking of this ride...
This year's spa was one of the best events ever since.