Lego Porsche off Road
The flat gravel gave way to the curved zinc rim of an old wash tub resting tilted in the weeds. Zero hesitation. I lined up along the bottom seam and throttled hard into the metal bend. My left tires climbed the ridged zinc flank, pitching my chassis at a steep forty-five-degree tilt. The spinning rubber emitted a high-pitched, metallic hum against the ribbed sheet. Halfway through the curve, a dried seedpod rattled loose from under the rim, pinging off my rear wing. High friction held the banking true until I dropped back down, tires biting the packed earth with zero spinout.
