Having a broken leg is BLOODY SHIT. That is the price to pay of racing on a slippy muddy surface on tyres that arnt very Knobbely.
Week 5 now an I'm right pissed off. Sat in doors while every body else is outside playing.
Well I was pissed off. I've just rememberd Jimmy Buffet and decided to take his advise.
It may be "2.00 here but it's 5.o.Clock somewhere. "
I'm also "nibbling on sponge cake" but insted of watching the day bake I'm watching GP Speedway.
Fuck it . It ain't like I'm gunna be driving anywhere.?
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Looks like a good view from here!
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