Long time reader, first time poster!
As I renewed my SCCA membership this year, I realized this is my 20th year of racing, wrenching, and crewing on terrible cars. My own choices had me newly moved to the east coast, and without a proper race car, or place to park it! Something needed to change, so I sought to return to my roots. The most fun I’d had in those 20 years were the early days of rallycross, hanging out in a field in southern Illinois with a small group of like-minded friends flogging a RWD Nissan 240SX.
I’d bought this 240 as my first car, back in 2001. Before drifting found it’s way to our shores, these were cheap ‘chick’ cars that had a mild sporting pretention. After one fateful night, I found some episodes of Initial D on our dorm network, and started researching the cars in the film. I had my heart set on a FC RX-7, but another twist of fate: a friend in the dorm blew up his car and found a cheap 240 to replace it with. He didn’t know how to drive stick, so I went out to KC with him to test drive the car. One twisty road later, and I was hooked! I started my long search, and bought a cheap car, right color off of eBay sight unseen a week before the next semester:
What followed was a decade of learning to wrench on my own car, Autocross, RallyCross, Drift Days, an odd track session, and cementing my love of the S-chassis cars. I even bought a second one, and in true GRM fashion, competed in the first RallyCross National Challenge with a car that owed me about $180 at the time!
Many years, racing events, and life changes happened. I found myself with a garage packed full of random 240SX parts, a recently crashed 240, and a job that was on increasingly shaky ground after several rounds of layoffs after the 2008 financial crisis. I decided to sell the car off with all the parts for cheap to pay it forward to another young racer, and prepare myself to move quickly if I needed to.
From there I tried many other types of cars over the next few years. WRX, RWD Volvos, Miatae, BMW, G35 Coupe, and many other Subarus but I kept coming back to 240SX’s and flinging rooster tails of dirt.
A change in career saw me sell of the ideal 5 acre house with 3 car shops and 11+ cars in the middle of a corn field in Kansas, to live in suburban northern Virginia constrained to a 2 car garage. With room for one ‘fun’ car, and the stinging financial loss of selling off all my car projects when I left Kansas, I decided to grab an ‘investment’ and bought a Datsun 260Z. It was great fun to drive around the beautiful roads available in the area, but I still had a longing for something to beat on in the dirt.