Mota left early this morning. Every year he and the guys head out to Vegas for a few days. They rent a house and live "the redneck dream" of hangin' with the guys and going to an actual Nascar race. I have to admit it'd be a total and complete adrenalin rush to, just once, sit in those stands and have your insides shake and rattle as the cars whiz by. But this is the guys weekend and no way would I ever want to crash it. However, this year I'm a wee bit jealous. He just facebooked his amazing accommodations or as he calls it "the man cave".
Pool table, big screen, couple of gaming tables and who knows what else!
Yeah . . . I'm thinking not so redneck.