Crap, this is ALL they're going to do...

OK, I survived my first NASCAR race. We went about 12:30pm and left early..I think there were like maybe six guys left to go around the track during the qualifying race. All I knew was that we'd all had enough. You can only watch cars race around in a circle for so long. And, I swear I have never been subjected to so much drunk boobage in all of my life! and seriously?! Is there like a law that says you have to have big ol' honkin' bazoo's to attend a NASCAR race?! And of COURSE the drunk boobage was in love with my kids, so they kept ooooohing and aaaaaaaaahing over them *rolls eyes* and slurring in my left ear, in which I'm um almost completely deaf in, some jibber jabber that I didn't hear. I just smiled and nodded and silently said "shoo go 'way now". K did well until she got her shorts wet and then the obsessing began (can we say "sensory issues"?). I think S and Z had fun, even if they thought it was still too loud even with their earplugs in. I'm legally deaf, so I didn't even bother with mine.