Monday, April 19, 2010 at 5:04 p.m.
Monday, April 26, 2010
Instant Messages from Hendrick Motorsports
Posted by Annette at 12:24 PM 2 comments
Labels: Carl Edwards, Chad Knaus, Dale Earnhardt Jr., Jeff Gordon, Jimmie Johnson, Nascar, Rick Hendrick, Tony Stewart
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Vegas Odds & Ends
Weird Happenings: Daytona had potholes; Vegas now has phantom caution lights. First, the lights did not go out when the race was ready to restart, then the lights came on without a caution being thrown by Nascar. What's up next week? Floods? Deer jumping the fence? The Pace Car stalling out on the track? More potholes?
Posted by Annette at 8:24 PM 0 comments
Labels: Dale Earnhardt Jr., Danica Patrick, Daytona, Jamie McMurray, Jeff Gordon, Jimmie Johnson, Juan Pablo Montoya, Las Vegas Motor Speedway, Nascar
Sunday, January 10, 2010
Things to Watch in the New Season
We're almost one month from the Daytona 500, so it is time to look at what the 2010 season could bring.
Posted by Annette at 6:56 PM 8 comments
Labels: Dale Earnhardt Jr., Jeff Gordon, Jimmie Johnson, Juan Pablo Montoya, Kasey Kahne, Kevin Harvick, Nascar, Tony Stewart
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Confessions of a Racing Junkie Part I
Originally Posted on Foxsports.com on December 14, 2005. It started innocently enough. After I finally finished my education, I was traveling across country with my Dad, and we stopped in Indianapolis (where else) to visit my aunt & uncle. My uncle offered me the first seductive hit of racing by "forcing" us to watch a nascar race. I don't recall seeing stock cars race before. I suppose I knew it existed, but it had never registered on my radar. Traditional stick & ball sports were my experience - both watching and playing. However, my uncle's enthusiasm for this motor sport thing was catching. And after that first hit, I remember thinking "I could learn to really like that." Several months later I had my first memorable encounter with a nascar junkie. He had all the trappings of a true nascar fan. He owed numerous die cast cars, T-shirts, neon signs and other assorted junk. I don't think he could decide which beer company to support, so he bought racing stuff from them all. To top it off, he couldn't stop explaining the Daytona 500 qualification process to me and my co-worker. We thought he was a scary - so we set a new land speed record cleaning his house and bolted. Shortly thereafter, I moved to a new town. And, in the secret confines of my apartment, I began regularly taking hits of nascar races. On Saturdays, I watched Dale Earnhardt Jr. and Matt Kenseth battle it out for the Busch series championship. But on Sundays, I avoided the racing scene - everyone would be talking football, basketball or baseball - and I didn't want them to know about this new habit I had picked up.
Posted by Annette at 9:57 AM 6 comments
Labels: Dale Earnhardt Jr., Matt Kenseth, Nascar