I wish I could get back into NASCAR.
Man, I remember all those Sundays, a bag of Cheetos (puffy, slightly stale), professionally crafted sandwiches, Sweet tea, and NASCAR...
I walked off somewhere after Tony Stewart quit driving. LeBonte was already gone, and the Big No.3 was in the sky. I really couldn't find anyone I wanted to root for.
Then the whole 'race for the chase' crappola... Junior getting fined stupid money for on cuss word... I just walked away.
Tried to get back into it, but by now, I don't know any of em... All the bouncy, jangley crap on the screen... Nah.