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I'm okay with loving NASCAR. It seems to be everyone else around me who think I'm nuts. I don't care. I think it's fantastic. JOURNALING: Until you go... You just won’t know. People want to make fun of me for loving NASCAR... I say-bring it on. I’m from Indiana and the love for racing is in the blood. I apologize to no one. It is the one and only true family sport where everyone can go and cheer for someone different. The stigma attached to racing fans doesn’t bother me at all. I love the speed. I love the strategy. I love the smell of burnt rubber. I love the fragrance of fuel. I love the dirt that I have to wash off my face at the end of a race because that means I was there. I felt the wind of the cars as they sped by. I heard the defeaning roar of the engines. I soaked in the most famous words in motor sports - Gentleman, start your engines. I saw every wreck, every defeat and the victory. I am a Race Girl. And I apologize to no one.


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