Ha ha... I love saying that. It's kinda pilin' Bull Hooey without it being a lie...
We're paid by a Nascar outfit... to drive... so... that makes us PRO-Fesh-un-uhl NASCAR drivers... Don't it? :)
One of our drivers is somehere 'tween Amarillo and here. They had to spend a couple days in a shop over east... getting a fresh motor hung in their motorhome when they blew it out on their run trying to get here...
... bad for them... good for us... we get their hours tomorrow!
So... a long day for us. Gonna fire up the tram 'bout 7 in the a.m... and run that sucker until nigh on to 2100 in the p.m.
The camp is fuller than we've seen it the three years we've been coming here to work... at least at this point in the week and the rigs are still rolling in here in the dark as I write... trying to find a spot to camp.
Tomorrow's schedule is a lot of practice and the Camping World Truck Series Race starting at 6 p.m. That's 1800 for you military sorts... gonna be a busy day
So... if I'm gonna be in decent shape to jump some gullies all day tomorrow... I'd better hit the rack.
Pushin' Steel and Haulin' Butts at Nascar