The Pickle tracker came
to us in a dream. Perhaps it’s our
continuous need to snack when we’re
racing to keep our nervous hands in
check. Or maybe it’s the fondness in
which we can look down and see a pickle
smiling back up at us from between our
legs. Either way we destroyed the
Ameritracker in multiple Hooligan pile
ups and we had to do a complete rebuild.
So the pickle tracker was born. Faster,
stronger and greener with some new RSD
parts as well.
