Sunday, June 27, 2010

Nascar can be classy

Really! It can! When you're in a snazzy corporate tent with catered food and air conditioning, chatting it up with C-level executives who are sipping wine fresh from Napa (and you're loving the chilled Diet Coke), it's really rather nice.



Of course, when you're baking in the sun (and the tingling on the back of your neck makes you keenly aware of why Nascar spectators are so often called rednecks), standing on a chair, screaming at the top of your lungs for your driver to maintain his incredible lead, and wailing in disappointment when the lead disappears as he stalls on the 4th-from-last lap...it's not so classy then, is it?

Can you find #47? Look between the red hats



Let's call it a draw...

3 comments:

Andrea said...

So we're headed your way July 9. Would love to see you!

Ana Lee said...

How awesome! I'm glad you're having a good time :)

Anonymous said...

That's the only way I've ever known Nascar. In the air conditioned room.