Don't put words in my mouth, muddy ol' buddy. As I explained before, what happened was the wife hit scan on the car radio because we had taken a ride and got far enough from home that we weren't familiar with the stations in that neck of the woods and the race came on. Neither of us had any idea when the race started or if it was over already. We left it on to find out where Young Money was running.
White lies? Are you losing your mind, muddy? If I really was this closet NASCAR Kool-Aid drinker like you want me to be do ya' really think I'd give an inkling here. I plead guilty to following Larson, the rest is just wishful thinkin' on your part, muddy!! LOL!
White lies? Are you losing your mind, muddy? If I really was this closet NASCAR Kool-Aid drinker like you want me to be do ya' really think I'd give an inkling here. I plead guilty to following Larson, the rest is just wishful thinkin' on your part, muddy!! LOL!
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