
However, a close second to those choices is his love for NASCAR. Admittedly, I've never been any kind of fan of turning left, and as it is difficult for me to cheer-on grown men in jumpsuits, the attraction to watching people drive on TV has always escaped me. (I do, however love to see the wrecks on ESPN after the races.) Since the days Chris & I ended our dreams of playing baseball for the Phillies together (we did go to a
try-out...they didn't call either of us back...) Chris moved his family to Harrisburg, NC, just slightly out of reach of the shadow of the speedway.

It was so cool to reconnect and to see God's obvious blessing on my friends and their family. Oh yeah...it was cool to see Ricky Bobby's race car from the movie, too.
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