Between them, inside them what's the difference at this point.
I hit Brett right in the feels.
Creeping everyone out? Please. This lot is masturbating over your romance at this point.
As for 'trying NASCAR before you hate,' yeah, I lived about five miles from Atlanta Motor Speedway for nearly half my life. FUCK NASCAR. 'Go fast, turn left.' There could not be a sport with simpler instructions and a more boring experience to the spectator.
Those 'nice people' you're referring to are at that track for the sole purpose of seeing their beloved NASCARs go up in flames in a wreck that would make a Jihadist blush. Make no mistake - at a NASCAR event, you're partying with people who have DEFINITELY fucked a cousin, POSSIBLY fucked a sister. I should know, my family comes from that stock (and I'm thankful to have pretty much severed all communication with them at this point, to be honest).
see, you don't understand it. these guys don't even have spedometers in their cars, it's purely mechanical, no computers to tell you what's wrong, what adjustments to make. there's a human element, from the drivers to the pit crew, crew chief, even the owner, the sportter, that goes into each left turn that makes every one different from the last and the next, and you don't have it to that extent in any other sport. these cars are also constantly on the brink of spinning the fuck out. go over the edge, your day's done. play it too safe, you're in last place.
those cousin fuckers are entertaining as hell too. we were offered beers from them, water on the way back to the car, we were told by one that taylor swift would be singing the national anthem backwards. yes, he had been drunk since 9 that morning, but we hadn't been so it was just funny as hell. also when the sun went down and carm was chilly, a lady behind us gave her an extra jacket they brought. if you haven't gone to one of these things with an open mind, if you haven't watched with someone who knows what they're looking at to explain it to you, yeah i can see where you think it sucks. but if you understand what's going on, if you get to know the drivers and how they work with/against each other, it's addicting.
Through the darkness of futures past,
The magician longs to see
One chants out between two worlds:
Fire, walk with me.
The cousin sex would explain the Brett Michals thing.....
I hit Brett right in the feels.
We'll just have to agree to disagree. Forever. NASCAR is less entertaining to me than golf. YES, THAN GOLF, AND GOLF MAKES ME WANT TO SPOON MY EYES OUT.
I understand what's going on. They're driving really fast and turning left. I also understand the technical aspects which you've dutifully tried to explain to the less initiated - I just don't give a shit.
Do you enjoy Formula racing? Rally racing? 'Drift' style racing?
formula, meh, too many computers. i do like rally. drift, no
Through the darkness of futures past,
The magician longs to see
One chants out between two worlds:
Fire, walk with me.