The Fifth day of our vacation started with a hangover, never a fun way to start a day, but worth it. It was going to be a long day. There was a "shoot out" in Bandera we wanted to see but were late and missed it, bummer.
The plan for the rest of the day was to run some errands and go racing that night. The Race track was an hour and half from where we were staying. The races started at 7 but we got there at 5. We waited in the car and did some tail gating till it was time to go in.
It was the first race of the season and both Dale and Chuck, Crystal's step dad and uncle, were pretty anxious. Chuck is the driver and Dale is the pit crew. They both raced in Minnesota when they lived there but this was the first time racing in Texas.
Chuck didnt do as well as they had hoped, but they didnt crash and
the car made it through the night, which is all that matters. It was
surprisingly fun.
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