Multi-time Pro Stock champion Greg Anderson will reluctantly tell you the most seasoned drivers suffer brain fade from time to time.

Anderson had his fading moment during Saturday afternoon’s final qualifying session at the NHRA SummitRacing.com Nationals in Las Vegas, and it was so bad that even the Summit-sponsored driver had to laugh.

“If I was smart, I’d keep quiet,” Anderson reluctantly admitted.

Multi-time Pro Stock champion Greg Anderson will reluctantly tell you the most seasoned drivers suffer brain fade from time to time.

Anderson had his fading moment during Saturday afternoon’s final qualifying session at the NHRA SummitRacing.com Nationals in Las Vegas, and it was so bad that even the Summit-sponsored driver had to laugh.

“If I was smart, I’d keep quiet,” Anderson reluctantly admitted.

“I was apparently out there sightseeing,” Anderson said of his qualifying attempt alongside former employer Warren Johnson. “I saw the strip and said, ‘oh man, I had better get the laundry out.”

Anderson wasn't late with the laundry, his parachute, had he been racing to the 1,000 foot mark like a nitro car. If you’re scratching your head, the Pro Stockers generally run 1,320 feet.

Not Anderson, not on this run.

“I threw the parachutes early, what an idiot,” Anderson proclaimed. “That was pitiful.”

Imagine this, Anderson still ran a 6.698 … would’ve, should’ve, could’ve.  

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