February 7th, 2008


go ahead, rub it in.

It's bad enough that I don't get to go out to the races until Sunday.
It's bad enough that my whole family is out there but me.
It's bad enough that there's no more race car for me to work on anyway.

But the real torture is that, from the new job in Upland, I can hear the race cars starting up at Pomona. and i can't be there.
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