Poor burning-man-red RX8 went 2 or more wheels into the dirt 5 times over the weekend, with windows down every time. So yeah, I have some terrain inside the car.
Someone wrote in the dust on the side of the car, 'I Love Dirt', followed by other artwork and tallies.
I should have remembered to take pictures of the carnage, which included the front air dam hanging off the driver's side, the separated fender liner and other bits of plastic. Too late now, Rusty patched her back up, just in time for my 1900 mile trip this week to Topeka.
Sunday was a dirty day.
