Dream Girl ,'Bring On The Night'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
You can wake up to the smell of fuel, smoked tires and the turbo screech of the engines?????? That is fantastic!
Oh, I love mornings at the track when you can find good coffee and you are just waking up and it smells like the track and happiness and the whining revs of technology and horsepower. [Yes, my happy is not everyone's happy, I know.]
Which turn?
serial!
I haz figured it out! Woot!
(sorry for the bandwidth... thanks for your helps)
Oh! And my aunt got me John Robbins' "The Food Revolution"! Usually, when I go to visit, she gives me all kinds of random junk that I end up tossing out. But this time, a book that I actually wanted!
Which turn?I live about 0.58 miles ENE of the far North-East hairpin turn. Or roughly 0.65 miles from the start/finish line.
You can wake up to the smell of fuel, smoked tires and the turbo screech of the engines?????? That is fantastic!Clearly we have two different pleasure triggers. I'd offer to swap apartments during race week, however, this pit of mess is not fit to be hoisted upon others. Plus, race week always seems to have crazy work schedule around it.
Clearly we have two different pleasure triggers.It really is my beautiful cake, but not everyone's, I know.
Some of the condos there have a spectacular view of the track. But, yes, swapping would lead you to the PNW and that's probably not good when you are working. The commute would be hell.
And the broadcast just started! There is total Danica Mania going on even on this coverage. Excellent. I do love when the PR gods smile.
So, opinions? [link]
Some of the condos there have a spectacular view of the track.No view, just sounds and smells.
There is total Danica Mania goingI'm not a race fan, per se, but ya, she's worth cheering for.
So I'm at Nordstrom and just got my first bra fitting. I think I know where some of the weight I've gained has gone. 34DD?? Really?
I am hesitant to buy more than one bra because they are pricey and I am planning to lose ten pounds. But damn!
Woot!
Also, as I was taking a walk this morning, a hummingbird stopped to check me out.
Cool. I have been irrationally chuffed by the bluebirds, who have taken up residence in what was once, theoretically, a butterfly house. Butterflies don't really like butterfly houses, I understand, which is just as well because I view butterflies as potential caterpillars, which are to me what sp***rs are to Jilli. I put it up because a friend gave it to me and it was pretty. Then a squirrel tried to gnaw into it, making one of the slits into a hole. Last year, some kind of wren lived it, and this year I have bluebirds.