This is the continuation of the 25 Hours of Camaraderie blog post sequence that I began right at the tail end of 2013. The day for this post, I ended up spending laid
Yesterday was Memorial Day in the US. With the realization that I haven't paid it much attention in prior years, I decided to spend a couple hours meditating on what Memorial Day means
This was a quick shot that I captured Saturday evening, a couple minutes before heading for dinner.
Safety is often a nameless, faceless concept at a racetrack. Generally, by the time the safety crew comes a-callin', you're already having a bad day, and it's the problems that occupy your mind.