I'd like to take a moment to complain. Now, I don't usually like to use my blog or my blogging BFF's as a way to release anger and frustration. That's what Nate's for, I just beat him when I need to get all my bad feelings out. But no matter how hard I beat Nate, this time the anger wouldn't go away.
It started roughly about 2 months ago. Nate and I excitedly sat down for our usual Saturday 7:00 pm program. It's kind of a tradition for us, we each have a little treat. Cuddle closer together, laugh and cry as we are pulled into the life of the people we see on the program. It's our little date night because we're too broke to go out on a real date, very romantic.
Anyway, about 2 months ago "NASCAR season" started. I can understand basketball, football and baseball season but NASCAR? Give me a break, there is nothing, absolutely nothing more trailer/white-trash than NASCAR. I hope I don't offend any of my blogging BFF NASCAR fans, but it is what it is. Most NASCAR fans are self proclaimed white-trash, they're proud to live in trailers, wearing wifebeaters and tubetops sharing daisy-duke cut off jeans. Gentlemen strutting around like peacocks proudly trying to out swagger fellow Mullet-teers. I know, I lived in AZ and spent some time with them. I recieved many tempting marriage proposals but for some reason just couldn't commit.
Focus, focus, Judd, you're not mad at the trailer-trash, they didn't put NASCAR on channel 13 on Saturday's at 7:00pm.
Channel 13, I will find you and when I do...you will pay.
What? What's that my blogging BFFs? Oh, you want to know what the show is that NASCAR so rudely interupted?