I have a new passion. It's called NASCAR. Daddy turned it on and I was immediately captivated. The fast cars speeding around the track, the roar of the engines, the blown tires and metal crashing into the walls...there is nothing quite like it. When I see the race on TV, I point at the cars and laugh and scream. And when the caution flag is waved and the cars slow down, I get bored and head for the kitchen. I'm already a genuine racing fan.
I hope you find your passion this week.
Love,
CK
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