Sunday, March 21, 2010

Romance and Racing

Long ago, I wrote a series of three stories that had to do with romance and racing. Yessir, I love NASCAR and I love a love story.

So I wrote them and tried to send them in and found out how way not ready for publication I was at the time. Will I go back to them? Probably.

Why bring it up? Because every Sunday when they race, I think, gee, I should get that back out and dust it off to make it shine.

But for now, I'll settle in to watch the racing. Bristol is one of my favorite tracks.

Toodles.

2 comments:

J.A. Saare said...

Although I'm not big into Nascar, my father used to be. I remember watching and cheering for Bill Elliot when I was a kid. :)

Wendi Zwaduk said...

Hey you can't argue when you get to go to Bristol. That's like NASCAR heaven sorta. It was a blast. Walked on the track. Saw my guy's car blow up, and had a great time. Not a camper girl, but for racing, i'd do it again.

Oh yeah, Awesome Bill from Dawsonville. Hee hee