Crack.
Good save!
Sorry,Racing is Epicness on more than 1 wheel.
(I ain't in for Unicycle Racing)
Racing is the only thing more exciting than sex :throwrose
Racing
Flag flutters, engine mutters.
Light goes out, the loud man shout.
Tyre smoke, wheelspin, down to turn one.
22 Drivers, the battle's begun.
Find your apex, feel the road.
But give some room, the sportsmans code.
Around the outside, like Senna with balls.
The track so narrow, surrounded by walls.
Darting around from pillar to post.
Flashing in your mirror as a V12 ghost.
You hear them around, their engines are loud.
You see one smoke, to the pitlane he's bound.
Fighting for hope, the thrill of the chase,
You're not even first, you're still in last place.
Not that you care, you climb up the hill,
The car that you drive, commandeered by your will.
You think of the flag, that one black and white,
The rear end a wayward giving the crowd quite a fright.
You lock up your rears, you forced to back in,
Not quite the way, you want your race to begin.
Patient on the throttle, you wait for release,
Progressing to the exit you pray for tractions peace.
You've made up a place, there's a guy on your six.
You've been pushing through the field, you're now in the mix.
Silent persuasion the car likes your style.
The race track is quite now, you're alone for a while.
Pitstop is calling, you must make your call.
Careful on entry, you don't want to fall.
You need a clean stop, you hope and you pray,
You need to be ready to get the best getaway.
Your pitstop is done and you light up your rears,
You think and you think but it's no time for fears.
You get back on track and you're delighted to see,
That your championship rival has been wrecked out by ME!
Flag flutters, engine mutters.
Light goes out, the loud man shout.
Tyre smoke, wheelspin, down to turn one.
22 Drivers, the battle's begun.
Find your apex, feel the road.
But give some room, the sportsmans code.
Around the outside, like Senna with balls.
The track so narrow, surrounded by walls.
Darting around from pillar to post.
Flashing in your mirror as a V12 ghost.
You hear them around, their engines are loud.
You see one smoke, to the pitlane he's bound.
Fighting for hope, the thrill of the chase,
You're not even first, you're still in last place.
Not that you care, you climb up the hill,
The car that you drive, commandeered by your will.
You think of the flag, that one black and white,
The rear end a wayward giving the crowd quite a fright.
You lock up your rears, you forced to back in,
Not quite the way, you want your race to begin.
Patient on the throttle, you wait for release,
Progressing to the exit you pray for tractions peace.
You've made up a place, there's a guy on your six.
You've been pushing through the field, you're now in the mix.
Silent persuasion the car likes your style.
The race track is quite now, you're alone for a while.
Pitstop is calling, you must make your call.
Careful on entry, you don't want to fall.
You need a clean stop, you hope and you pray,
You need to be ready to get the best getaway.
Your pitstop is done and you light up your rears,
You think and you think but it's no time for fears.
You get back on track and you're delighted to see,
That your championship rival has been wrecked out by ME!
Racing is... the solution to all of lifes problems. 
Racing is... healthy for you!
Racing is... healthy for you!
Racing is escaping from the world and nearly everything else on it (aside the track, other cars, ...).
Dude. This is absolute gold!
Great one! Lovely!!!
Racing is besides Guitar Hero/Rock Band the only thing that makes me happy.
See the unicycle in my avatar.
If there is only one wheel on the ground, it's not automatically a unicycle....it just uses one wheel, but it still has 2.
Why, thank you.
Nice one, BlueFlame! 
Kimi Raikkonen in his latest official blog entry (if he actually writes that for real): "Racing is everything!"
racing is: spending 25k on a car + parts only to find out the meximum earning potential of the season is 24.5k....
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU
How do you make a small fortune in racing?
Start with a large fortune.
Sponsorship and race winnings help you not spend as much of your own money, but you still lose financially in the end.
The exception is if you get a paid ride. Most club racers can only dream of that, and counting on it is foolhardy at best.
All the racers I know don't really care about the cost. We're all addicts. :hyper:
Racing is...
the edge of the tire slip
the corner after next
the thrill of the hunt and
the heart in the chest
the edge of the tire slip
the corner after next
the thrill of the hunt and
the heart in the chest
Poetry and racing. Hard to fathom...lol
OH yea, great stuff BF, Poet warrior!
Hehe thanks
Racing is where you can win, or you can loose. nothing else.
The dutch are 'racing' when the stuff coming out of their rear ends is mostly fluid and brown.
Racing is the total escape from everything that is real, the smell of the petrol and burnt rubber, the engine screaming, tose seconds of anticipation at the start, the thrill of the chase, that moment were a bourd saying 1 lap to go is shown to you and you are in first place and the moment that flag drops at the end but most important is in that time you are free from all of lifes troubles and wories, you think of nothing else infact nothing else even exists. if i had my way i would be on the track everyday.
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Racing is...
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