Worst Moment: 7:17 am Nelson Ledges. Finally fell asleep around 5:30 am. Slept one hour, got up at 6:30 am, started busting bad drivers and was SO OUT OF IT that I ate two or three McDonalds sausage mcfucky breakfast fuck sangwiches. Let's just say one of the things I will not miss about Nelson Ledges is the mens room.
Best Moment: Too many to choose from. Though the last Houston race seemed to be particularly filled with them. From sticking the driver of Mike Mills's Mustang II into the dog house every time they got a black no matter what (they got many!) to coming up with the "Talk to the Wall" penalty where the miscreant has to literally explain to a wall how it wasn't their fault to the Talk to the Troy penalty where the baddies gets duct taped to Troy!!! for 20 minutes to have a team push us around in our very own $1.99 Caddy Limo to the INSANE shrimp and tequila party in the pits... it was pretty good.
Actually, now that I think about it, the original Troy penalty in New Orleans -- where we duct taped Troy's mouth shut and had him write about his nine paragraph complaint on the hood of his car (Troy of course managed to keep on talking even with duct tape over his mouth) was really magnificent. And there were those drive thru daiquiris...
"This is the scene where I get shot," Bronson said. "I have these little squibs that explode to make it look like bullets are hitting." "Fascinating," said Bergman. "I never knew how they did that." "You mean," asked Bronson, "you don't use machine guns in your movies?"