Indiana Wants Me, or At Least I Think They Still Do, Who the Hell Knows?

Cars aren't the only thing that'll be gettin' wrecked at the race

Cars aren’t the only thing that’ll be gettin’ wrecked at the race

By the time you read this, your humble host will be on his way from our Nation’s Capital, back home to Indiana, for a mini-vacation full of racing and alcohol.

In fact, I just packed my car, and I realized that I’m bringing more alcohol than clothes, and believe you me, that’s the proper ratio for a trip like this.

As it’s a real-life kinda vacation full of drinking and being denied by a number of ex-girlfriends, we won’t have anything new, but I think that’s OK, since most of you will be off hopefully enjoying yourselves doing whatever the hell it is you do on Memorial Day.

As for me, I’ll try to have a special segment for next week’s podcast. Going to the race isn’t enough, each year, a group of friends get early access to the track, spending the night inside of Turn 2 where they drink inhuman amounts of booze and eat cold chicken.

By the time the first cannon goes off at the Indianapolis Motor Speedway signaling the opening of the track, our group is already going through its second hangover, still ready for action.  The goal is to record some of the all night action for the show…either it’ll be a success, or just a bunch of drunk assholes being dumb.

Could be entertaining.

So until next week, I leave you with a little goin’ home music. Be safe, have fun, and meet me back here on Tuesday, deal?

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