Vroooooooooom!!!!!!

On memorial day weekend, Beefsteak Charlie and I both attended the greatest spectical in racing, the Indy 500.  I've been wanting to write about this weekend for a while now, but haven't really known where to start.  Short update on the race is we camped in the back of an SUV, drank warm Miller lite for 24 hours, drank straight bourbon from the bottle, and ate White Castle for breakfast.  We saw cars go really fast and probably more fist fights than at a high school kegger.  Beefsteak Charlie I'm sure met the love of his life in one of the bathrooms wearing an autographed Helio shirt.  

For a full update on the race, and something I had taken the time to author, I suggest this article.