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It was my first Dyno Day (not counting emissions testing on the newer cars). It was my first VW show. It was my first time to meet people who helped me on my German Look Super Beetle journey.

First and foremost, I must admit I wimped out on my journey home. I had all the confidence in the world in my '71 1302 and was full of bluster the day before. I don't know if it is just me getting older or what, but the thought of driving to Florence (or there-abouts) and then to Baltimore lost its charm. I had a quick pick-me-up when I heard a double-rev from the fast lane and saw a thumbs-up from a chap in a slammed Chevy pick-up near Orlando. Five minutes later, though, it was raining. I took the Auto Train instead. Sorry. No reports from the road.

I did get over 33 MPG on the two two-hour drives on either end of the Auto Train, though.

I was surprised how much of a drop of "real" HP compared to the stated HP there was with my "rock-o stock-o" engine. I understand the difference of "at the flywheel" and "at the wheels." I just didn't think it would be over 25%. (Owner's manual: 60 HP @ 4400 RPM versus Dyno: 44.5 HP @ 4080 RPM) I was guessing 52.

The difference in torque was less dramatic. (Owner's manual: 81.2 ft.lb. @ 3000 RPM versus Dyno: 69.2 ft.lb. @ 2700 RPM) The low RPM torque is what I like about my under-powered Super and is what I would like to maintain in my future dream engine.

There is no arrangement between Georgia and Maryland so I doubt there is one between Georgia and Ontario.

I was surprised how much fun I had at Dyno Day. I'm not mechanically minded so I thought things might get old -- especially since I spent three hours at Fisher's on Friday. Boy, was I wrong! My jaw was actually hurting from grinning so much.

I enjoyed meeting everyone and left knowing more. I may be too old to drive 18 straight hours like I once did, but I'm not too old to still learn.

Fisher's Buggies was nice and professional in how they handled me and my situation on Friday. They deserve kudos for the Dyno Day and get extra kudos from me for Friday.

Speaking of kudos for Dyno Day, there were a lot of people who put in a lot of effort. It might have been fun for them, too, but it still was work. I really appreciated it.

I liked the race between vujade and some other cat in a nicely appointed VeeDub. Although I could have won against the other cat (who never left the starting line), vujade was very quick.

No bikini contest? My wife really could have won! (Yes, I have moved on to Bug Jam.)

I enjoyed the mixture of looks my Super drew. Some walked past with an "ah, whatever" glance while others stared at the Wolfsburg Edition wheels and disks like they were seeing a new color for the first time. One geezer touched my car (mirrors, wheels, interior, etc.) about a dozen times. This came five minutes after I lectured my wife about touching someone's carpeted trunk. Oops.

I know there were "things" about Bug Jam regular car show go-ers didn't care for, but I thoroughly enjoyed it. The music selection could have been more diverse if not flat-out better. And judging should be done on a laptop (or laptops depending how many judges there are) using MicroSoft Access. The results could be tabulated and sorted instantaneously.

I know I didn't win anything but the fact no one tossed empties into my car was reward enough.

I was surprised to see a Brasilia but not an SP-2. I was surprised to see only one Type 4 (a 412 wagon) and no Razors Edge (a Type 34 Ghia). I was surprised to see so many Rat Looks and virtually no special edition Beetles or Super Beetles. I was surprised to see so many dune buggies but no sand rails.

On the mass exit after the announcement of no awards announcements, I got a laugh on how one slammed bug needed at least ten forward-reverse, back-and-forth wiggling to make a turn because of no turning radius.

My daughter now wants a Scirocco. I don't know how many cars there were, but she now wants a Scirocco after seeing one? (She did vote for me for People's Choice, though.)

Some of the "parts" for sale looked worse than some of the stuff I threw out or gave away. A lot of those same parts were still for sale late in the day so I didn't feel too badly but I saw bumpers worse the ones I want to replace being carried away as purchases.

I could go on and on. But I won't. I enjoyed my brief stay in my favorite state. I shall return -- and maybe without a weak sister engine next time.