The first guy I catch spins safely off track, and I lock on to the next one. A lap later I've caught another, and he's instructed to let me pass.
Far and away, this was my favorite car of the day. (Oh, and the tires were pretty great, too.)
Bob Ederer is a contributor to Supercompressor. He's an architect by day, roll cage builder by night, and occasional race car driver on weekends.