Finally the time came for the duo to get stuck into the last leg of this monumental journey, we could not drive the car after its last check up, as it was in a 'Parkfirme' area, but we started it and reved it, ind it reved clean... at the last mins, the clutch pedal came up.. and Khuswant screamed .. please check !!! please check!!! eedhur kuuch ho gya... there were mins to spare, and the last thing we needed was a time penalty... so the crew dived in, and found a dislodged clutch return spring ... so a hastily put 'Plastic tie' fixed that... then everyone became a race advisor.. and i saw them all giving Khuswant advice on how to get the car across the last 130kms or so...drive slow.. watch this look at that...be careful etc etc. so when they had all finished i walked up to the car.. shook Khuswants hand and said..."Drive the pants off the car"..No slow dont watch anything, the car is good... just flog the living daylights out of her...and you will win... this is it.. this is what we came for... "UB TOH PUURA MAARO"..Max attack. Khuswant smiled

Khuswant and Samrat lined the baby up at the start...and brought the revs up... and since the whole crew were there...i could just jump in the Landy and scream down the road, to a point where the race track runs parrell to the road...and it was with pure extacy to watch the lil red sieera, come screaming up the track

I was sure we would win, but ive been around long enough to know, that its "NOT OVER TILL THE FAT LADY SINGS"
as the duo dissapeared in a cloud of dust.. that funny feeling came to the tummy again.. we sped down the road, and i made a "b" line for a point in the road where i knew the track crossed , this would have been about the last 20kms of the race , and if Khuswant and Samrat got here i knew they would finish...we waited for about 15 mins.. and then finally

The sweet sound of the 4cyl 16 valver was just music to my ears...there was a distinct splutter though, and as Khuswant neared.. he switched the car off coasted for about 100mtrs or so then fired her up again, and tore away, quickly we jumped back into the landy.. and headed the short way to the finish line... he was gonna make it... had we won.. or was it a second... Had Samrat and Khuswant done what no other sieera had ever done at the Gas Dash....
And then they were finally on the home straight , Khuswant had absolutely wound her up to the max, it was exciting to the max, as it got closer and closer..one more corner..and now... PEDAL TO THE METAL..the boys literally flew across the finish line

Here is the historic photo as the duo take the chequered flag

and into the history books

THIS WAS IN TODAYS PAPERS

This is the official print media of the event.. look carefully at it, and realise what this duo have done.. It dosnt say..."ROBINSONS WIN THE GAS DASH"..This is certainly a boost for Indian drivers globally
Think for a second.. among all Indian that have or are competing in the various forms of motorsport all over the world... Who has achieved what these two have achieved.. they are Giant killers. the story is not over yet.. there is still some more masala, and pics on the finish line and at PD