Heart beating heavy in your ears, the unmistakable smell of fuel and burning rubber (perhaps some manure), this is the race of a lifetime. Everything has built to this moment, this quarter mile.
“Howdy Partner” is so 1800s. “Howdy Dude” is in. Saddle up, get them little doggies along, and welcome to the modern era of cowboy camaraderie. Or at least that’s how we think stuff like this gets invented in SoCal. Authenticity, folks.