Photo: Fabian Lagunas/SRO I came into Sebring riding the emotional high of our podium at COTA feeling optimistic, motivated, and dangerously close to developing self-esteem. Sebring saw that and kicked my door down. For anyone unfamiliar, Sebring is what happens when someone turns an old airfield into a motorsport-themed chiropractic experiment. The surface is held together by history, vibes, and probably unresolved legal disputes. Driving it is…
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