best. summer. ever. ---- (and best parenting, too)
'rents sent me on a two-weekend karting course one school summer hols when i was in early secondary. it was bloody wicked.... best bit not just getting tuition in how to really storm the corners without killing yourself, etc (tips i still use in GT on the playstation

meaning the go-kart-like fiat 500 can, sometimes, come 5th or 4th against the AI, instead of last), but beautiful long, extended practice runs on the track and a monster 20 lap all-in championship race at the end of it all.
it was probably a future-F1-star selection pimping ground or something that i never cottoned on to (didnt do well enough to be propositioned, of course, but far from last), god knows how much it cost them, but ... truly wicked. 15 minutes is a rush, but just not enough.
and i got in the schtuck for that kind of antics too..... holding the club hire kart on the brake and throttle at the starting line to get a better take off (rather than just holding brake then switching to throttle on green like we were supposed to), doing a there-and-back slalom thing then charging up the straight at the end of it, big smoky 180 degree slide in celebration at acing it and getting a hell of a black-mark b0ll0cking for it..... good times
.....hmmm..... how much might a club outing be...