Team Endura...me likey

Well, we made it. An entire racing season, having gone to 9 of the 36...not bad with the Team living in different states and having full time jobs (sort of). As a final tribute to the year (and perhaps because Floyd missed this race and missed this future ex-husband of her's), this guy graced us with his presence. What's missing is the pink high tops he adorned with such a fashion statement. By the way, we all know they sell those sunglasses, but people actually buy them??

And yet another fine example of a Dale Jr. fan. Bravo!

So the Weekend consisted of a truck race, Busch race and Cup race, all culminating with championships. Kitty and Cowboy spent Friday night waiting for the truck race to start, or waiting for the 30 beers to kick in...hard to say. Shout out to the infield concessions stand for 1) serving beer and 2) staying open. There ended up being no race, but we can't say the same for having no buzz. And afterall, isn't it that much easier riding in a Think with a buzz than a non-buzz? Me thinks so.

While the Team likes to keep on the down-low, Saturday night might have instead been an all time low. We think this picture sums it up:

Yes, that is a hot tub. Yes, its in the back of a pick up truck. Yes, rubber duckies were involved. No, its not Victory Lane. Quite the ending to a wonderful racing season. Cheers to all, and especially Tony Stewart for winning his second championship. He can thank me later.