I'm not picking on you Rick! When I saw you dead on the track at Gingerman's I felt terrible for you. I said to Andy " no it can't be! That guy is snake bit!" Then I looked for your wife to see if she was running across the infield to kill you!
That woman's got to be a saint to put up with the car crap you've put her through. Well let's hope that was your run of bad luck. What's the plan for the 3 L beast anyway?
