Everytime I leave the chicane I wander into a big forest. I see trees, birds, spiders dancing their zigzag little dance. A hippo is crossing my way in delightness, wondering how fast I can run. Hobbits and elves invite me to a party with beer, bread and fine smoking herbes. And just as I walk over the rich and soft green grass I realise.....
Can't think of anything humorous. I either slag off other racers by text, eat, check tyre temps/damage, open the window if I'm getting hot, adjust the blind, draw the curtains, open or shut the door, hmm, what else is in reach of my chair?
Sometimes I drive along the straight looking backwards, if I'm in an open top car with someone right behind me. Kinda like chicken. I started doing something similar on my pushbike, going down the hills with my eyes shut. I stopped though before I regretted it, with parked cars everywhere and my less than stellar sense of balance.
I forgot to mention that when I take my power nap, i put my car into a lean against another car on the straight... then when he turns my FF wheel turns and I wakeup to make the turn...
Same. I usually drink, or grab some chips or whatever else I'm snacking on. Maybe glance at my TV? If my TV is off, and I have nothing to drink or eat, I guess I just sit there and drive down the straight. My room's too big for me to reach over and mess with anything... Unless I want to superman-dive from my chair to my bed, which is hard, since it's 3 meters away.
Anyway on the straights I usaully eat/drink the thing that is in front of me and the other day i dropped something and when I was on there I picked it back up again.