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I think we'll make it. The kid's got swimming until 12:30, but we live within earshot of the track. I'll have to come down with some ailement (cough, cough) just about lunchtime that Friday.
It's nice to sit back on a summer night, listening to the engines, dreaming I'm in the car... Just loud enough to hear, but not annoy - and we live about 5 miles away.
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You might be a redneck if you think the National Anthem ends with "...Gentlemen, start your engines."
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