Unfortunately the drivers parade was cancelled due to some of the drivers having heat stress from the previous day’s racing. It was pretty disappointing, and many of the other owners were quite upset, but it’s just one of those things no one can control.
I still got to drive the track, with my fiancée in the passenger seat; which was very cool in its own right... Even though I got to race around most of it less than 6 months ago
I was meant to take “Harvey Norman Racing” Nissan Driver, and the only female on the grid, Simona De Silvestro in the parade.
It was a very cool end to the day to find that the organisers had slipped a Adelaide 500 poster and driver’s card (both signed by her) into the roof-down interior of my car. A very thoughtful little surprise which I quickly framed
And mounted on my garage wall with all my other Adelaide/Clipsal 500 & Nissan Motorsport collectables. The programs were actually left to me by my fiancée’s grandpa who was a great man and an avid Holden fan. I always thought that a collection this complete truly deserved to be displayed
Now I did say there was a back story that preceded the event. I’ve simplified it a bit but it’s still a long one. You have been warned
- Man asks in Z group if anybody has a convertible 350/370 convertible to potentially display & use at the event
- I ask if a 300zx would be an option, after a couple days I get a yes
- I contact
very highly regarded JDM workshop two months out from the event and tell them I need a major service, plenum pull and some tidy up jobs done before the event. I stress,
heavily, that it needs to be done before the event and if there was any risk of failure, I’d take the car as-is
- I was reassured and booked it for the first available slot, three weeks from the event. I’m promised it’ll be done with 1 week to spare
- I kill time by detailing car, plastidipping some faded/worn trims and ordering a few parts from the US
- I drop the car off, hear nothing for a week
- I’m finally contacted, apparently there was an issue with the part supplier and they hadn’t received my timing belt kit yet. I’ve had issues with that supplier before so understood the situation.
- My stuff comes from the US. Cool, I’ll be able to install it before the event.
- Couple days later, the shop’s parts have arrived but the car won’t be ready on originally planned day. Will still be ready a few days before event.
- I don’t hear much until the (late afternoon) of two days before the event, and the day before I planned to drop it off. “We asked the part supplier for a crank gear and it wasn’t supplied. Yours broke during removal, there’s no others in Australia, you won’t be able to do the event.”
- I, hugely disappointed, desperately ask the local Z group if anybody has one of these parts spare
- By some total miracle, a legend of a bloke offers me his brand new item, which he had ready for his race car engine,
for free! Provided I buy him a replacement and drop it to him when it arrives.
- I am waiting at the workshop, part in hand the next morning. Stunned, the mechanic promises the car will be ready around lunchtime. This was important for me, as I had a flight to catch that night and there was only two windows to drop the car off. This afternoon/night, or early in the morning. While I would be flying home that next morning, I wouldn’t be able to make it from the airport, to the garage and back to the track in time to not get locked out of the event.
- I go to work and wait for the promised lunch time call. It never comes. I call them at 1.30. A part broke and we had to repair it. Car should be ready in an hour, we’ll call you when it’s half an hour from being done.
- 2.30 passes, than 3, than I go to the workshop to ask what’s going on
- “it’ll be half an hour” I wait. And wait. An hour passes, I won’t be able to drop it off tonight but I could drive it to the airport and drop it off first thing in the morning.
- More time passes, and more, until it finally gets to the point where I’m probably going to miss my plane. I tell them to call me a taxi and figure out a way for my car to be waiting for me at the track the next morning.
- I get Vin Diesel as a taxi driver, he took my situation as a challenge and wiped 15 minutes off the estimated travel time. I deadset get on the plane while they’re doing the final call.
- Get off plane in Melbourne to a message with a finalised invoice, which asked me to pay my bill before they release the car. Fair enough. It’s $1000 more than quoted and half what I asked for wasn’t done, but the car was a bastard to them so I took it on the chin. Paid then and there.
- Great little night in Melbourne, fly home early the next morning to a message saying tow truck is on its way and should be at the track by 7.45. I get there in an Uber at 8 and he isn’t there yet.
- I wait 15, then call him. “Im 10 minutes away mate.” With 45 minutes until the gate closes for the event I sit on the curb to wait for him
- Finally, just 10 minutes before the gates are locked he arrives, I just make it inside in time, Park it with the other Nissans then catch an Uber straight to work.
- I have a good weekend at the event as mentioned at the start of this post.
- 1KM from home, I feel heavy vibration and rattle. Nurse car home to see puddle of coolant under it and notice a very loose clutch fan. 🤬
- I ring them the next day. They’re shut. Ring the following day, they answer. “Sounds like we were supplied a dodgy water pump from the supplier who stuffed us around with everything else. We definitely didn’t over tighten the belt, we do this for a living, etc, etc.” They’ll cover the tow, labour and a new pump and contact the supplier for their own refund.
- Tow truck grabs car and I ask them to fix some other minor stuff while they’re at it, “no dramas.” They ring me a couple days later and ask me to come grab it and that if I want the other stuff done I’ll need to book it in again.
- Part supplier posts semi-passive aggressive Facebook post about the importance of correct tension of belts and potential risk to water pump. I don’t really know (or care) who to believe anymore.
- I pick car up, drive it home, notice minor coolant leak and that they didn’t put my splash shield back on, decide I really can’t be 🤬 with it anymore.
- Through everything I was as patient, understanding and helpful as I could be with this workshop. Even now, I’m choosing not to name them out of respect for their reputation; the fact that they’re genuinely good, passionate people who had a lot of bad luck; their support of local Motorsport and the fact that nobody else will touch Zs around here and I will probably have to use them again. That doesn’t mean I’m not pretty annoyed by this whole situation and I know that if I use them again, for their sake and mine, no 🤬 deadlines will be involved.
- let Local legend know his part’s arrived and he insists on coming to my house to collect it (pretty sure he just wanted to look at the car
.) Despite his objections, I slipped him some cash as a thankyou for his trouble.
- Finally install parts from the US. Write long winded rant on GTPlanet
- Slowly exhale the stress from one of the most ridiculous weeks I’ve ever had.
Anyway... look at my pretty new tail lights