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It's obvious to me, the effect music has on my psyche. +20 knots of wind in a race, trying to get the best from my boat but timidly holding back, pinching and rolling with the seas. Toss in the Heavy Metal and I become a monster! My focus sharpens to the task at hand and I become one with the boat. First in goes the rail. then the cockpit combings and under goes the leeward sheet winch! Lateral resistance comes from the deck but I don't care! "Put the Hard-Wood to 'er! This ain't no Hay Rake yer' steerin' now, ya' Farma!". It's sort of a "Catch-22" effect when the music boosts the adrenalin to where excessive caution is lost, then again, feeling her come alive as she roars like a lion with a bone in her teeth! She wants the win every bit as much as the crew and suddenly she's surging ahead, besting boats that she otherwise should not! And when we drop that Hinckley 31, Raffi's 36-foot ketch or Jeff's big 41-foot cutter, the transformation is complete! Through my veins flows her Stockholm tar as my blood flows through her! "Catch us if ye' can" as through the speakers rolls everything from Standell's: Dirty Water through Judas Priests: Living After Midnight to Nickleback's: Burn it to the Ground!