Wednesday, April 11, 2007

Poor guy...

Been racing since he was twelve, spending every day training just so he can make a European Pro team. He finally made it, called Papa, his Mama, his Grandpapa, his Grandmama, and told hem the great news... "I made the team, Papa!!! I made the team!" The father asks what his son will do for the team. The son replys, "Well, the Team manager says I will be fetching water bottles for the first season. But I know if I keep working hard, I will be team Captain one day." His Papa tells him how proud he is of him.

First race of the season, one of the Spring Classics, he gets run over by his Team manager in their Renault team car!