Until the Radio crackeled and the report came from the D that we had no Drive. The car came in under tow with a disinct clunk, cat-hunk from the rear.
A quick check and was determined to be the differental. A few looks between teammates a look at the clock and oh well, the spare differental is at hand.
The team quickly jumped on the trouble and the race is on to spare a stint and some dignity of the D.
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