I’m grateful for NASCAR.
I got to listen to something other than politics. This morning FNC was all over insults from one or the other about just about, just about. It is rather watching jealous people throw uncooked rice, overhand, at wedding departures.
I do regret that I still do not know who won the NASCAR however.
I did note, with some amusement, that the Earnhardt clan are still fighting over the Brand Name of Earnhardt.
Jr. never wanted to be a race driver. Wanted to work for Pop in the Dealership. The Step mom wanted, and got the dealership. The two sides have been fighting ever since pop’s death.
Rather like Wolf Man Jack, although the fight over his body started before he was even dead. M. Jackson would be better probably; or even Elvis – who stayed in the room for a long time too long.
From the reaches,