Today was NASCAR day. Up early to discover fairly disappointing weather, drove in the chevvy to pocono raceway and after a brief look around the car park and an examination of the cultural phenomenon that is tailgating we went and found our seats. NASCAR is LOUD. And quite repetitive. This being said, a good time was had by all, necks were burnt and beater mark foundations were established.
In other news, the scores for the I spy game are being decided primarily by roadkill spots as there hasnt yet been much chance to do much heavy drinking. Also, disappointingly few couple arguments so far.
One category not added to the initial post is number of times tried to start the car with the handbrake on which stands at 1-1-0 in emily's favor with Lizzie yet to take the wheel.
Tonight, Princeton.
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