Well the Penske cars (Wallace, Newman, and Gaughan) are all out ofthe race. Rusty's chances for the championship are all but shot unless the next 12 races are miraculous. Oh well. It's gonna end on a caution, Jimmie Johnson won. Big fucking deal.
I wasn't as prolific as usual this weekend becasue I had husbandly duties to take care of. Oh the joys of home ownership. I'll be back to my normal pace tomorrow. After all, Mondays in the car business are always crazy.
I think I hear Mrs. F making martinis. Time to go.
Pleasant dreams.
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