Sunday morning started with an 1.5 hour jog around the town with Moose. While I was out running, Kevin noticed a sound across town. The hum of race cars. We decided to hop in the car and try to find where the sound was coming from... only five minutes later we found the local race track. I spotted a parking attendant who looked like he might know English and sure enough, he was able to tell us all about it!
Kev's favorite car:
My favorite car: (cuz it matches the white swiss army knife I got here:))
I really don't know anything about cars. But I know the Porche had some wicked sweet speed and handled itself better than any other car on in the field, including the Ferrari or Lotus.
EXCEPT on this turn:
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