It’s about 45 degrees, with the temperature on the way to 32, before an afternoon high tomorrow at 62. Not a big deal, unless you’re camping at the Atlanta Motor Speedway. There’s a haze hanging over the camping areas and track from the hundreds of campfires buring this evening, before folks move inside their homes on wheels. And I can’t think of any place I’d rather be. Redman has the duties of dog sitter. Bo andMitch say he’s pretty nice to them when he comes over with treats. Kevin Harvick won the truck race today. Dale Jr. is on the pole for the race tomorrow. I did the tour of the vendors hawking their racing stuff today and resisted the urge to buy that new Mark Martin Go Daddy Jacket, it’s cold out here after all. The camp site camp together just fine, only one trip to the Wal Mart Store (yea, I called it that) for some cheater logs and propane lighters. Bring it on.
Takin some pictures, and I’ll get them posted on Monday. Sorry, that darn cable to connect to the computer is anywhere but here.




























