Wasted a double oh three..
Dialed a 14.3, car was on a 14.35 pace. Lost by .0046. Oh well. That put the fear of the slowbird into them....
I shall return.
A light, airy, effervescent, blog of grave consequence. (NOT!) Dedicated to those of us who must respond to negative stimuli by Chernobyling (entombing in concrete) our innermost thoughts.
A semi-gruntled corporate reliability engineer trying to make ends meet while keeping my wife happy, and myself out of the asylum.
2 Comments:
That is so neat! Wish we were there!
I see how you are, alot about the drags but nothing on how you miss your WIFE. lol I am glad you had fun you deserve a break. Love ya and miss ya bunches!
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