My mother found this while cleaning out her house. Its my old firestone racing jacket I wore to the races when I was around 9-10 years old. I thought I was hot stuff, LOL. Its even got a Johnny Lightening Al Unser patch. Im glad I grew up close enough to the track, that I could walk there as a kid. Me and my friends even snuck in there once and rode our bikes for a couple of laps until we got chased out. The main gate was open, and no one was in sight. When I was on the track I was suprised how steep the turns felt. It felt like we were riding in a bowl.
Posted on: Sat, 08 Nov 2014 02:03:17 +0000