kenny

Stas?

You can call me a fag all you want. I'm 8 beers deep and racing karts. You were 0 beers deep sucking cocks for wooden nickels.

http://images.yamaha-racing.com/photo/high/P20080915111539140.jpg

http://www.superbikeplanet.com/image/2008/mgp/indy/geebee/2/x.jpg http://www.superbikeplanet.com/image/2008/mgp/indy/geebee/2/d.jpg http://www.superbikeplanet.com/image/2008/mgp/indy/geebee/1/5.jpg http://www.superbikeplanet.com/image/2008/mgp/indy/mile/Dirt06.JPG

What do you think I did at night? Watch the sun set? Me and a buddy started drinking Friday around 5pm, had our other friend drive us to an indoor kart track where we met up with a few other buddies and then proceeded to almost get kicked out for passing under caution and "bumping". Saturday we went downtown to watch the OSU game, met up with a friend of ours from high school and went to some club downtown. Bars don't close until 3am there. No clue what time we stumbled back to the hotel. Back to the track Sunday to watch the first ever Moto GP race at Indy, and probably the first ever Moto GP race in the remains of a hurricane.

The drive home from Indy on Sunday looked like a zombie movie. Took us about seven different exits to find a place to eat. Either the power was out, or there was an hour long wait. Came home to no power, it was fixed around 3pm today. I came in to work at 3pm and was told to take my laptop and work from home. After driving home I got a call saying everything was back up at work, so now I'm back at the office. Fun times. Though, I can now say I've watched a motorcycle race in a hurricane. That's solid.

This site should be Columbus Gays.com because you homos obviously don't like racing.

What, no malt liquor?

Watching a Moto GP race in a hurricane > your weak ass weekends. ... and for you morons that don't know how that works, beer, whores and football were all included.

http://resources.motogp.com/files/images/xx/2008/MotoGP/INP/non/230824_._original.jpg That is all.

God I hate drift fags.

Voodoo 2

They had the coolest looking gauges. That's about it.

Edit: Roll racing late at night is a bit different than trying to Dukes Of Hazzard a railroad crossing.

The ones in question aren't Chinese. That was the first thing that was brought up.

My head hurts.

If you can't find humor in Darwin, you probably shouldn't use the internet.

Too many torques.

I like where this is going.

I keep my shit loaded 24/7, I'm just saying.

Not like it takes much effort to rack it and throw another in the mag.

Whatever the end of first term 2008 is, I should have been done last term 2007 but DeVry didn't tell me I needed to take some last minute HUMN class... so I got to waste another 15 weeks of my life just to take a freakin' poetry class.

Shut the fuck up.

I still have the Hoblick™ piston vs. rotor t-shirt somewhere.