Its Dega Baby (part one with an added question)
Wow. I am still tired. I am so very sore. There is still a roar of engines vibrating in my head. But oh what a weekend. My son took me to the races in Talladega, Alabama. This was not a spur of the moment, get up let’s go event. With me being the main, but not only, caregiver for my parents, there are many logistics to something like this happening. One of my son’s most disliked words was…
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