I am officially naming myself idiot of the week for February 15th. Not only did I get suckered into having to watch minutes and possibly an hour or two of the Daytona 500, but most of it was watching a Pothole repair job.
Congratulations to myself for being idrinksport.com’s idiot of the week.
I’ve never been a fan of NASCAR. Quite frankly I don’t get that thrilled when I’m driving, so why would I get a thrill out of others driving in circles?
Then there was Sunday. Supposedly the biggest race of the year, the Daytona 500. Like watching traffic stuck in a construction zone on interstate 95. Kill me now please. Do Better NASCAR, or quit calling yourself a sport.
On a side note: If anyone is interested, I will be doing a counter clockwise circle in the Farm Fresh parking lot Thursday night, specifically around a pothole and declaring, “is this so hard!”