HoneyBadger
I love short track racing (Taylor's Version)
I'm up to number eight -- granted I got an unfair head start on you.
I thought that you were going with bologna burgers?
I'm up to number eight -- granted I got an unfair head start on you.
Andy eats them the Long way.I jut can't imagine you eating eight wieners.
Are you even at the right track?
You've already passed what will be my total consumption for next weekends race. Do you're stomach a favor and stop eating them now. You should have started slower to build up a tolerance otherwise you may find yourself @ the infield care center.I'm up to number eight -- granted I got an unfair head start on you.
The count will be 12 here shortly.
If you're having a Martinsville hotdog then that means you're @ the Martinsville Speedway and that is something to get worked up over in my book.I have never seen someone get so worked up over hotdogs.
If you're having a Martinsville hotdog then that means you're @ the Martinsville Speedway and that is something to get worked up over in my book.
Naturally. But still....a thread about hotdogs?
Correction..... Martinsville Hot Dogs.Naturally. But still....a thread about hotdogs?
Correction..... Martinsville Hot Dogs.
Yep. There is a very big difference. A Martinsville Hot Dog means you're at NASCAR's greatest track.
A Martinsville Hot Dog means you're at NASCAR's greatest track.
Sorry, but bragging about eating 14 hot dogs just makes you sound like a dumb, fat redneck. So may other things you could brag about from M-ville, but you choose to brag about that?
'Cause F1 don't run no short tracks.Why in h*** is it even in the Nascar section???
I think it's a love/hate relationship.So andy goes from hating martinsville hot dogs to eating 14:/
I'm afraid to like that so I'll leave that one alone.I wonder if Andy is pooping in neat little packets by now.
I'm afraid to like that so I'll leave that one alone.
Race recap.
Made it to Martinsville. Hot dog count = 0.
Cell phone reception here in the wooded hills of southern Virginia is at about a two on a scale of one to ten. In and out of 3G to no G. How did our forefathers do it? I can tether to my phone and get enough access to read/post forums but pics are a tough deal.
We left home yesterday after the kids headed off to school. About 20 miles into the 470 mile trip the Check Engine light came on. The display read 'Check Exhaust Filter - Entering Reduced Power Mode - Check Owners Manual - Have Serviced'. That doesn't work well towing a 12,000 lb 5er. Exhaust Filter - wth. I have to be honest. I didn't know there was such a thing on my GMC 2500HD Diesel. What a way to start our trip. There was one saving grace in all of this though. This all happened right in front of the dealership were I bough my truck a few years ago. I was able to get pulled into their lot just as their work day began. Dropped the trailer and had the truck serviced. About an hour later we were hooking back up and on our way. It turned out that the air filter was what needed replaced and apparently that was picked up as some sort of exhaust issue. They reprogrammed it to hit the regen cycle on the exhaust system burning/cleaning out the system and also sucking down some more of the $4.19/gal diesel. Damn. I do feel extremely lucky though. I don't know what the odds of that happening right in front of the dealer on a slow service day are but they have to be pretty great. Things were going our way yesterday. 20 minutes later I'd be between exits on the PA Turnpike wondering what the heck to do. 200 miles later I'd have been sitting along the road somewhere in Virginia wondering what to do. I guess yesterday was my day.
We are going to hang out at our camp site here near Philpot Lake just northwest of Martinsville until Saturday's Truck race. The weather is fantastic here leading up to the race weekend. Looking cooler for the weekend for both the Truck and Cup races. I'll have to hang out at the hot dog stand and see if Andy shows up. Sitting @ 14 dogs he's gotta be some sort of legend around these parts. He shouldn't be to hard to find.
Cell phone reception here in the wooded hills of southern Virginia is at about a two on a scale of one to ten. In and out of 3G to no G. How did our forefathers do it? I can tether to my phone and get enough access to read/post forums but pics are a tough deal.
I'll have to hang out at the hot dog stand and see if Andy shows up. Sitting @ 14 dogs he's gotta be some sort of legend around these parts. He shouldn't be to hard to find.
Race recap.
Made it to Martinsville. Hot dog count = 0.
Cell phone reception here in the wooded hills of southern Virginia is at about a two on a scale of one to ten. In and out of 3G to no G. How did our forefathers do it? I can tether to my phone and get enough access to read/post forums but pics are a tough deal.
We left home yesterday after the kids headed off to school. About 20 miles into the 470 mile trip the Check Engine light came on. The display read 'Check Exhaust Filter - Entering Reduced Power Mode - Check Owners Manual - Have Serviced'. That doesn't work well towing a 12,000 lb 5er. Exhaust Filter - wth. I have to be honest. I didn't know there was such a thing on my GMC 2500HD Diesel. What a way to start our trip. There was one saving grace in all of this though. This all happened right in front of the dealership were I bough my truck a few years ago. I was able to get pulled into their lot just as their work day began. Dropped the trailer and had the truck serviced. About an hour later we were hooking back up and on our way. It turned out that the air filter was what needed replaced and apparently that was picked up as some sort of exhaust issue. They reprogrammed it to hit the regen cycle on the exhaust system burning/cleaning out the system and also sucking down some more of the $4.19/gal diesel. Damn. I do feel extremely lucky though. I don't know what the odds of that happening right in front of the dealer on a slow service day are but they have to be pretty great. Things were going our way yesterday. 20 minutes later I'd be between exits on the PA Turnpike wondering what the heck to do. 200 miles later I'd have been sitting along the road somewhere in Virginia wondering what to do. I guess yesterday was my day.
We are going to hang out at our camp site here near Philpot Lake just northwest of Martinsville until Saturday's Truck race. The weather is fantastic here leading up to the race weekend. Looking cooler for the weekend for both the Truck and Cup races. I'll have to hang out at the hot dog stand and see if Andy shows up. Sitting @ 14 dogs he's gotta be some sort of legend around these parts. He shouldn't be to hard to find.
Race recap.
About 20 miles into the 470 mile trip the Check Engine light came on.
I've seen pics of that camper DP. Good luck on your endeavour, and stay off the patio!!!!Race recap.
Made it to Martinsville. Hot dog count = 0.
Cell phone reception here in the wooded hills of southern Virginia is at about a two on a scale of one to ten. In and out of 3G to no G. How did our forefathers do it? I can tether to my phone and get enough access to read/post forums but pics are a tough deal.
We left home yesterday after the kids headed off to school. About 20 miles into the 470 mile trip the Check Engine light came on. The display read 'Check Exhaust Filter - Entering Reduced Power Mode - Check Owners Manual - Have Serviced'. That doesn't work well towing a 12,000 lb 5er. Exhaust Filter - wth. I have to be honest. I didn't know there was such a thing on my GMC 2500HD Diesel. What a way to start our trip. There was one saving grace in all of this though. This all happened right in front of the dealership were I bough my truck a few years ago. I was able to get pulled into their lot just as their work day began. Dropped the trailer and had the truck serviced. About an hour later we were hooking back up and on our way. It turned out that the air filter was what needed replaced and apparently that was picked up as some sort of exhaust issue. They reprogrammed it to hit the regen cycle on the exhaust system burning/cleaning out the system and also sucking down some more of the $4.19/gal diesel. Damn. I do feel extremely lucky though. I don't know what the odds of that happening right in front of the dealer on a slow service day are but they have to be pretty great. Things were going our way yesterday. 20 minutes later I'd be between exits on the PA Turnpike wondering what the heck to do. 200 miles later I'd have been sitting along the road somewhere in Virginia wondering what to do. I guess yesterday was my day.
We are going to hang out at our camp site here near Philpot Lake just northwest of Martinsville until Saturday's Truck race. The weather is fantastic here leading up to the race weekend. Looking cooler for the weekend for both the Truck and Cup races. I'll have to hang out at the hot dog stand and see if Andy shows up. Sitting @ 14 dogs he's gotta be some sort of legend around these parts. He shouldn't be to hard to find.