# 50 (now with updates!)

Daytona 500! Wooo!

I'm at work, my pants are wet (from snow, don't be gross), and there should be no one around for a few hours...must be time to watch the 50th running of the Daytona 500.

(No, I don't know how my pants being snow-wet ties in with that, but I wanted to get my whine in about the weather. Subtle, eh? Yeah, I'm smoooth.)
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People like to surprise me. Yesterday=no snow=no visitors. Today=crap weather=lots of visitors. People need to get home and watch the race. Fools.

UPDATE 3:55: Inexplicably, they keep coming in. This is the busiest we've been in awhile. Some little kid who just left with his dad said, "Goodbye, nice lady!" Heh. Beat it, kid. I have a race to watch.

I ordered sammiches. Mmmm, dill pickle. Every day is better with a deli-made sandwich. Especially when you get a tasty whole pickle on the side. (And I tipped the driver $5+ for venturing out in the blizzard.)

UPDATE 6:01: Poor Jeff Burton. But hey, let's be honest...as long as a Busch brother didn't win, I'm not gonna be too upset. :-D