He needed help to catch me (traffic) and I'm a touch faster. I lifted and let him by for a couple of reasons. I was low on gas and was starving for fuel from time to time coming off the corners. My brakes were getting soft. I couldn't brake as late as I wanted because of the interference with the front tires and fender wells. That's how I wrecked my car in the first place. The braking zones are where he made up ground. Having given all the "excuses" factual, no lies, he got close enough that I let him pass me. Rules of the game. He's a good guy. Different line, front wheel drive. I'll post my video soon.

Les