Was the same day I ate a roasted turkey leg with my bare hands (cuz I'll do anything to fit in),
Chugged 2 Red Bulls in under 5 minutes and then smashed them on my forehead (to show my fellow fans my extreme devotion),
Wore an Old Spice hat and was so serious about car racing I didn't even crack a smile (hey, if you think I'm stern, check out the dudes behind me...they were so intense they started to brawl), and then I cheered Tony Stewart and the #14 car on to NASCAR victory (almost...it was actually the #18 car that won).
Sheesh, it's good to be back. At least I hope to be back...for a while. And no, this post is not a joke. I'm for reals.
8 comments:
hooray! you are back! i love the picture and i love the hat. the little bit of you that is so "wt" is what makes you so gosh darn facinating. love it! welcome back.
She lives!
Wow...just when I was beginning to lose faith. Of course it would be Tony Stewart that would bring you back.
ps. Did Pam smash a Red Bull can on her forehead?
Yay, you're back and hard core!
Ha! I love what Lane said...I can see it now, you and your cute mom smashin' cans. funny!
Wow- you're back and you've gone totally white trash. Welcome welcome.
Girl, you have been missed! Welcome back to the fold.
Hilarious! Racing fans are die hard for sure.. I'm related to one. :)
I checked randomly today just to see if there were any update and what a pleasant surprise! Nothing like a NASCAR race to make you realize the kind of moments that really should be documented! Looks like fun!
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