Feb. 21, 2013 – On this day in 1948, NASCAR was founded. To honor its 65th birthday, I put myself in a flame retardant jumpsuit, and walked around the chicken yard with my helmet under my arm. No one noticed! I supposed the others thought – ‘hey, there goes Happy, doing her thing’. Where’s the passion for life, people?! Where’s the thrill of celebration?! Now – if I can just convince Mom to have Cluck, Cluck, Doo!TM sponsor my race car, I’ll be burning up the asphalt in short order. I suppose I should first learn to drive. The devil, they say is in the details. Tonight, Sawyer and I are going to sing the song list from Grease. Go Greased Lightning!
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