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We were sitting over in turn 4. A guy came driving by with probably a hundred of theses in a gator. Someone asked him for one and he stopped. The resulting melee was pretty funny. Two minutes and he had none left.

I have dreamed of being a NASCAR pit reporter/studio-show host since about seventh grade, yes! This gig is unbelievably amazing, though.

How can I explain my irrational love of the first Infiniti, the original Q45? It’s like a Lexus, but more interesting. Kind of.