BEST WESTERN Albemarle Inn
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- Continental Breakfast
- Drycleaning onsite
- Meeting rooms/conference facilities
- Non-smoking rooms
- Free High-Speed Internet
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Kitty and Bobby were geared up to hit the pits again today. Eddie and I gave our pit passes to neighboring campers. I could hardly walk after yesterday. I cooked hot sausages for Eddie and Bobby and wrapped them in foil to take to the race. Eddie and I headed to the track about 2:30, hoping we could catch a ride on one of the shuttles-but no luck, so slowly but surely we finally walked the distance to our seats. From our race seats we watched the ZZ Top ...
... flame retardant aprons. During our exploring time in the pits we saw Chad Knaus, Greg Biffle, Jeff Gordon, and Mike Helton. It was very warm down there. They let the fans have a great deal of access and didn't seem to mind all of us gawking at them doing their job. We hiked back through the tunnel and back up to the stands to watch the last 50 laps of ...
... pits at the dirt track. Bobby wanted to touch base with some friends of his from this circuit of drivers. Eddie and I went to Walmart for beer and some groceries. Right inside the entrance Austin Dillon was signing autographs and taking photos with all the young girls in line. When we returned we had dinner and walked to the dirt track. This track was the ...
During the day we checked out some vendors. Then we found a spot so Bobby could fly his drone. He did a great job for being a novice drone pilot. The only blooper was forgetting to take off the lens cap so we have no drone video. We went to the track to watch qualifying, (Kenseth got the pole for the 600), some ladies had a high heel 50 yard race (Wendy Venturini won that race), and a Legends car race (winner - ? ...
... behind which lies the center of the galaxy), Dolphinus (yes you guessed it) the dolphin, the great summer triangle and scorpio. A broken mug half-filled with kumbucha with paper lanterns. Danny had his fiddle and mandolin, Ben his accordion, Peter his vocals, and my guitar and harmonica. Caravan songs, and verses wandering around the image of skiing on a volcano and the babe stash up on the ridge.
The gong the next morning came an hour after I awoke, flossed and ...