A 24-hour race will test your pace, your patience, and your team. Ours did all three. We started P8 at Daytona in a stacked split and clawed to a proud P5—after an early high-speed spin, five minutes of repairs, and a long stretch nursing a bent car while refusing to fall out of the draft. The turning point came when the damage trickled away stop by stop, our fastest driver lit up the timing sheets, and we surged to P2 with qualifying-level laps. Then came the midnight gut-punch: an off by a ...