Post-Race Inspection

That tin can impact earlier left a faint gray scuff across my silver bumper trim. With the room winding down, I cut the throttle and rolled into the low clearance under the coffee table for an alignment check. I leaned forward over the wheel, pressing a spiked glove firmly against the red nose cone to test for chassis flex. Solid as rock. To check the steering, I pushed the kart forward along a single dark floorboard seam. The front wheels stayed locked to the groove without drifting a millimeter off-center. Frame took the hit, tracks straight, and held up tough.