Haha, i had it figured out so nicely, and again the result is far from that
Practice was reserved to make a setup for the beemer. After 30 minutes fiddling here and there i decided to go into qualy with a slightly modified default setting.
Qualification went ok, third on the grid behind Damian Dainhumain and Patrick "Dweevelaer" Duivelaar but in front of the Flying Fin Jari Vinnari and Ramon van Rijn, so i was pretty pleased. The time however was 0.3 behind the two aliens so if they keep that pace during the race i can keep up for 10 laps and then my tyres will trow me back.
In the
race i decided to take a different strategy, instead of pushing i went for the smooth and easy approach, saving tyres as much as possible. Jari closed in fast as expected and i let him by and go. Ramon was some seconds behind and i decided to run flat times as possible, resulting in the entire stint in 1.44's (yeah). Ramon closed in as expected, checked the pitboard and with the race almost being half way i still had 65% tyres "It works Bram you are a brilliant strategic racer", i babbled in the inside of my helmet. Ramon closed in and we kissed as a young couple :love: in the Adelaide, i decided to enforce the golden rule on myself and let Ramon pass one corner ahead but i think he didnt get it, because he kissed my rear now
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On it went, on the tail of the wizard, and i decided not to pit at 1/2 but carry on as
Mr. Flat Time Runner. Ramon went in i stayed out and went pushing like mad to get my final gap on him. Two laps later in went in: there is my crew, my trust, my everything. They come closer and closer and closer, i shut down my engine and let the car roll: huh? they are now behind me in my rear view mirror all of sudden, i missed the box by an inch. "PUSH ME BACK MORRONS, dont stand there watching!". But nothing, i had to restart the engine and roll back 2 inches before they start to work on the car. I lost 10 seconds or more with my pitcrew abandoning me. "You are all fired!"
After a quick fix they are done, i start up the engine, apply full throttle to impress the grid girls and off i go, 30, 40, 50, 60, 80, 120km/h, huh 120?, where did my pitlimiter go
? Oh no, a dude waving the black flag on me: you have speeded in the pitlane, stop&go.
Bye bye great strategy, bye bye podium, bye bye all . Serving my penalty, go out, cut the chicane: S&G 2...
With 30 minutes left my screen frooze up and forced to reboot my machine. End of story.
(i am in my trailer: crying! knock twice if you need me)