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Originally Posted by tysonK
The absolute worst part of the trip was after the shows on Saturday. You park in a giant grass polo field. We got there early sat so we parked near the front. The last show ended at 11:50 so we walked out to the car. The field you park in is so immense you cannot see where exits are supposed to be or where the lines are or where ANYTHING is! Basically there are cars for as far as the eye can see. We got in line to what we thought was an exit and after 45 minutes of not moving at ALL I got out to survey the situation. The situation was this” Complete Parking Lot Traffic Chaos”.
The line we got in was actually only a line to get to a line for an exit. And this line that we where in soon became 3 wide with cars trying to merge where there is no merge. People would literally put their fender into you as far as they can from an angle so you either hit them or let them go! You cannot back up at all to go around them because there is a car directly 3 inches off you back bumper. After a couple of minutes of studying I told my brother to inch forward and towards to cars trying to merge to stunt them from actually being able to turn at all. This little maneuver actually worked out pretty well for us. When I say work out I mean the people in the other cars were really pissed off that they could not pull the “fender merge” thing on us. When we did pull enough the stunt someone from merging I told my brother to rev in m3 inline six with a cat-back just so the people got the point! That part was great. Of course in the end it took a grand total of 4 hours to move 300 feet towards exit.
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That sounds remarkably similar to trying to get out of Sears Point after a Winston Cup race... except you spend those 4 hours moving about 10 feet instead of 300.
