Guess what? The baroness of bad news returns for more. I won't be pleased to tell you that tomorrow's event at Stafford has been called the day before due to on and off rain all day. Oh, yeah...I could go on and on about how much this rain has been pissing me off. But I'm not sure I'd like to have yet another blog entry about how this has affected my spirits. They've been kicked to the ground enough, thank you very much. So now what happens? Well, I could sit at home and do absolutely nothing (it's either that or watch this hideous Lindsay Lohan movie called The Parent Trap, which in my opinion isn't as good as the original). I think I'll take the first option.
Stay safe and dry and let's hope this constant cancellationfest stops soon. I'd like to reserve my spot in the general admission bleachers in the turn one area sometime before September ends. Something tells me that just might not happen...
After my hiatus since May, I've decided on a new lease on life. I've re-emerged from the dark layers of hell with a new location for all things VFT1.
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