I took Ian to Wake County Speedway to see some short track (1/4 mile) stock car racing. The track is only about a mile from our house and since we can often hear the cars on Friday nights, I figured we should go see them.
Ian had a great time and so did I. Very loud and smelly and redneck-y. Ian made friends with the 4 year old son of one of the drivers. He would yell "Go Charlie! Go #21!" and clap in a cute way.
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So now that you're turning your son into a NASCAR man, do you plan on helping him grow a mullet, too? What about nicknaming him RickyBobby? And cut-off t-shirts?
He's just lucky I didn't name him "Walker" or "Texas Ranger"
Maybe I'll start calling him "JimBob"
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