WTF is what Jim Bosch seems to be asking up there. Some nights a track serves up a curveball. Back in 2002 at Saline, MI the dirt was in the middle between a temper tantrum and hold-my-beer-and-watch-this. On this night, some of the best FWD pullers the world has ever seen could do nothing more than a basketball impression. I haven't seen anything like it confined to just one class at session before or since.