Regular readers will know: I love me some NASCAR. I'll admit it; even though it brands me forever as an undercover hick, I'll admit it.
But even I have my limits.
Apparently, this morning, TWENTY-SIX couples were married on the start-finish line of Bristol Motor Speedway. Not just one pair of wackadoodles--TWENTY-FREAKIN-SIX. That's an entire fifty-two people not playing with a full deck, so to speak.
Worse--a bunch of them, judging from the video, were Mark Martin fans. The #6 shirt would definitely not be my choice of wedding-wear....I mean, seriously--on your wedding day, would YOU want to be wearing a shirt that says your favorite driver is the Viagra spokesman??
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