A few of my own experiences.
During a race at Mallory Park something was rolling about around my feet. On braking for the hairpin an unopened can of Coke caught between the brake pedal and the front bulkhead and exploded. I thought I'd pee'd myself
Testing at Kirkistown, NI. Flat out down the back straight in the PRS only to find a Guinness Lorry coming in the other direction on it's way to fill up the bar
Testing at Kirkistown Pt2. The late Roger Eccleston had an off and disappeared into a bog. He gets the car back, removes the bodywork and hoses the car down. Shortly afterwards, on the back straight (again), Rog comes flying past me. No bodywork, no helmet, no seatbelts and puffing on a cigarette........just drying the car out
Edited by alansart, 09 August 2011 - 16:08.