cool it would be to jump in the Ferrari and turn a few laps at Texas Motor
Speedway, or maybe taking the Lotus on a few frenzied ass laps at Bristol
when all of a sudden the lights started to dim and a dense fog began to
settle over everything (Damn, I'd better close the windows)...Suddenly a
soft voice spoke to me and told me that she was my Christmas Angel and that
if I wanted to drive the Ferrari at Texas and the Lotus at Bristol than it
should be so. I thought to myself surely this must be a dream (and please
don't call me Shirley), but it all seemed so real; the voice, the fog; the
lights. When I awoke I looked around the room and nothing had changed; there
was no fog, no dimmed lighting and alas, there was no Christmas Angel.
Nothing had changed at all, except for the cat getting into the
Jagermeister, but that's another story.
It was nothing but a dream after all. Or was it?...
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the pits,
Deano
I have a terrible memory. In fact my memory's so bad that I can't remember
how long it's been since I've forgotten anything.