Just Hangin’ Out at the Ford Test Track…

…when I was meant to be racing. That last day at the Forward with Ford conference  they took all of us out to the test track and let us play. I learned this about myself: my competitive spirit done gone away. This video was taken when I was doing the timed test trials with a Ford Focus fitted out with bells, whistles, sensors and video cameras.  The track was laid out so that there were places where we got points if we ran over a road sensor and places where we got points for avoiding cones.  This was a competition, folks.  Don’t I look like I’m driving hell bent for leather?
No, I look like I’m out for a Sunday drive.

I’m not sure what happened to my competitive spirit. I’m think maybe it got destroyed in that part of my brain that the aneurysm obliterated (and today is the 8th anniversary of that event), because since then, I just can’t get all that fired up about competing. In fact, it seems somewhat silly to me. As in, dumb.

When I pulled up to the finish line at the track, two Ford employees came over to check my stats. The look on their faces made me suspect that I’d done something unusual. I had: I’d taken almost three minutes to go around a track that the rest of the crowd did in just over a minute. Did I care? Not really.

Is this a good thing? Maybe. It saves me much angst, not to mention time. People ask me what my stats are on MidLifeBloggers, and I have to admit, I’m really not sure, because I don’t check them very often. And when I do, I mostly don’t understand them. And I mostly don’t care that I don’t.

It may not serve me very well, however, in the blogosphere, where contests for Best of Show seem to be everywhere. Of course, to win those contests you don’t really have to be Best of Show. You just have to get more people to vote for you than the rest of the pack. I really thought I left that BS behind in high school.

Am I alone in this? Did my competitive spirt get blasted away by the aneurysm, or is that a function of–hey! we’re finally growing up? And in case you missed it, check the left sidebar where my Twitter feed is–and vote for me!

  • Kim Prince

    Keeping it real!

  • http://www.duchessomnium.com DuchessOmnium

    Comparisons are odorous.

    • Anonymous

      @Duchess, That’s the second comment of yours recently that I don’t understand.

  • King Midget

    I’m jealous. I’d love to do something like this.

    Mark

  • http://asiteforwomen.com Kathleen

    In Florida they call slow white haired drivers frog heads. You couldn’t be one of those, your hair isn’t grey! No I’m just kidding. I say screw the majority, do what makes YOU happy!

    • Anonymous

      @Kathleen,
      It’s not that I don’t normally go fast. I do. I think I got involved in trying to get all the sensors to go off, and I missed the part about it being a timed trial.

      • http://asiteforwomen.com Kathleen

        Talk about missing things, I didn’t get that you missed the the timed trial point and thought it rather a choice… Who’s the frog head now LOL

        have a great weekend :)

  • http://jessicagottlieb.com JessicaGottlieb

    OMG that video gives me anxiety. HIT THE GAS LADY!

    • Jane

      @Jessica,
      It was even worse when I did the drag race thingie…!

      • http://jessicagottlieb.com JessicaGottlieb

        Shame on you Jane. I hope you’re very very embarrassed by this type of behavior.

        • Anonymous

          Nope. I’m shameless….

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