Sunday Racing.

I don't get to watch motor racing very often. This morning began with the Monaco GP, I'm now onto the Indy 500. I love it. My arms and legs are so screwed that even thinking about driving is difficult. Watching drivers bombing around the track, 200mph+ at the Indy 500, is a pleasure and until the rush for the flag, relaxing. The final rush, pulse throbbing, heart rate up? Great!!!