ranrad,
Absolutely sopping! It's a good thing Smitty, the driver, had good eyes and knew his stuff because the water and steam on my glasses were impenetrable and I had no idea wherethehell we were. He also had to tell me on the intercom when to salute because I couldn't even see the marker at the side of the track. But, as you say, it was a great time and memory does a great job of preserving only the good stuff. aldi