Shush, don’t tell anyone
10/04/2004
Saba got to go to work yesterday. I had to drop some paperwork off at the office, and we were on our way to the park. I had him tied up out side when the nice office said bring him on in. He was an angel as usual and was a complete gentleman.
Robby ended up in the top 10 at Talladega yesterday, scored 9th. Jr. Won, Oh I am shocked, (not). But there were a few cars that just blew up yesterday. Elliott Sadler flipped on the last lap, not quite as bad as last year. Kahn and Biffle tangle on the last lap but it stays green for the checkers. Jimmy Johnson’s engine blows at lap 158.
Robby manages to keep the car on the track, three wide, when someone was loosing fluids all over the track and the windshields. Kudos to all the drivers for not wrecking during that mess. I don’t know how he managed to hold on when they were waiting for the yellow. Good driving Robby, its about time your spotter said something helpful on the radio. How did the pit crew manage to leave the passenger side tear off on?
I was watching the race, when the last yellow was out, I had to run. I was headed over to a friends gathering. I walked in the door and nicely asked if I could turn on her TV for the last few laps of the race. There was lots of girl talk and me watching the race. I know the other girls don’t like racing but I just had to watch. I want to re-watch the last 50 laps tonight when I get home. It is just not the same when you have other distractions. Once the race ended, I joined in with all the girl talk and a bit of champagne.
I headed next to grab up Kramer from his weekend of work. We managed to get to the big box pet store and managed to get a Wall-Mart trip in that didn’t last 3 hours. I will have to remember to only drive him to Wal-Mart when he is tired! Usually that man will wonder every single isle of the store. This trip took less than 2 hours.
I headed back home and was gabbing on the phone the rest of the night.
