Don't talk about me mum!
Derby of the smash-up variety. I have bruises the origins of which are lost to time, and I feel like I've pushed a Chrysler New Yorker up and down a dirt road for miles. But everyone on our team made it to the feature event Sunday with their cars. Here's a picture of Sparky after a valiant but ill fated dual with an Accord on Friday.
On Sunday there were a few 6 cylinder cars left completing a raucous championship bout with a beautiful orange Chevy Nova coming out on top. The family had relations sprinkled across several events, including the following 4 cylinder bout. When it looked like the matriarch was getting ganged up on by other 4 bangers, her 6 cylinder wielding son hopped in his winning Nova and charged the field from the pits. The officials and the police were down there in a flash explaining how that wasn't how we solved our differences...
"Don't talk about me mum!"
On Sunday there were a few 6 cylinder cars left completing a raucous championship bout with a beautiful orange Chevy Nova coming out on top. The family had relations sprinkled across several events, including the following 4 cylinder bout. When it looked like the matriarch was getting ganged up on by other 4 bangers, her 6 cylinder wielding son hopped in his winning Nova and charged the field from the pits. The officials and the police were down there in a flash explaining how that wasn't how we solved our differences...
"Don't talk about me mum!"