The Indianapolis 500... The sight of the flag man furiously waving the green flag. The sound of 33 cars diving in to the first turn. The feeling of knowning that no matter who wins the race...you were witnessing history.
Texas, Michigan, Chicago, Kentucky...
Race after race: standing for 2 straight hours, screaming at the TV, fighting a headache from a lack of oxygen...and unable to leave the room (even during a commercial break).
I personally don't care how many people were in the stands, how many people were watching on TV or how many cars have sponsors. I don't even care what country the drivers were born in, what series they came from, or what series they're going to.
jp
Texas, Michigan, Chicago, Kentucky...
Race after race: standing for 2 straight hours, screaming at the TV, fighting a headache from a lack of oxygen...and unable to leave the room (even during a commercial break).
I personally don't care how many people were in the stands, how many people were watching on TV or how many cars have sponsors. I don't even care what country the drivers were born in, what series they came from, or what series they're going to.
jp
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