
For the longest time I have held an aggravated spite toward the sport of auto racing. It has never seemed in any way, shape or form appealing to me. But not just non-appealing, I saw it as a complete and total waste of money, gasoline and fried foods. The concept of 50 guys going around in circles all day long at 100 mph never seemed to catch my attention. Ever.
But what about the crashes, one may argue? Don’t those get your motor revved? No! Why...