Getting there
By Erik Dolson
In Portland, I moved the car forward about two inches in the trailer. That seemed to settle it down as I drove north on I5 toward the track in Seattle. Getting the weight distributed on the trailer axles, and the hitch of my 8,000 pound Excursion, was a balancing act.
I thought I had it right last year, when I moved the car back the same damn two inches.
Google Maps said it would take about two hours, forty-five minutes to get to the track. That seemed about right. I’d be there just … Read more…
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