Hello Internet! I’ve been inspired by Hoff. So here’s
me.
The 500 and I have an interesting history. I don't come from a "racing family." Don't get me wrong, I love my family, but they don't get racing. So, I don't have roots at 16th and Georgetown. The 500, however, is still a part of my history:
- It’s Indy 500 Week
during the last month of second grade.
- It’s not knowing why
there were 35 cars in 1997, but feeling that it was wrong.
- It’s feeling like
CART was evil and not knowing why.
- It’s feeling like the
IRL was somehow inferior to the aforementioned CART, but not knowing why.
- It’s feeling
scandalized when there was “another race in Michigan”
- It’s knowing that “Reunification”
was a big deal even without following the sport.
- It’s asking everyone
who showed up late to staff training at camp: “Who won the race?”
- It’s listening to
Franchitti’s second win in my parents’ lake house when we had tickets but didn’t
go.
- It’s listening to
Franchitti’s third win from the stands with Hoff and his dad, and watching
Dario, Dixon, and TK form up out of Turn 4 to take the checkers.
- It’s “Back Home Again
in Indiana” for someone who hasn’t lived there in six years.
- It’s Hornish passing
Marco.
- It’s Emmo drinking
orange juice.
- It’s Emmo apologizing
later for drinking orange juice.
- It’s JR crashing in
Turn 4 in 2011, putting the DW in DW12.
- It’s Sato crashing in
Turn 1 in 2012, putting Dario on either side of Dan.
- It’s knowing that
something has tradition.
- It’s experiencing
only a fraction of that tradition.
- It’s making myth out
of men, women, and machines.
- It’s the 500.
See you on Friday/Saturday for Twitter predictions.
I’ll see if I can get Hoff to make some too…
-- Guido
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