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mbled, “Hmm, if you say so”

“By the way,” Luke said “What’s your feeling about the race today?”

“Billy all the way,” Lucy replied “He’s the next Earnhardt He drives like hi races, there’s no stopping him”

“Sounds more like Kurt what’s-his-name to me,” Rex said

“You really don’t know anything about racing, do you?” Lucy asked

Luke unwrapped a corndog and stuffed the end between his lips Around a ood”

“The best corndogs in the world are found at a racetrack Trust , both of you will becoht if you visit those concession stands often enough”

Rex scooted to the edge of his seat and pointed toward the track, “Hey, isn’t that one of your drivers down there?”

Lucy took a deep breath and slowly released it, watching as Scott Leonardo’s wife struck hiain “Yes”

Luke took another bite of his corndog “That’s the funniest da I’ve ever seen”

Scott’s wife chased hiht in front of their teah that they aired their dirty laundry on talk shows, but right before a race? Well, she just didn’t have the patience anymore She should’ve had Rex put a clause in Scott’s contract He could drive for the as he lost wife number six

Rex laughed A rare sighting, he threw his head back and just cackled “What the hell did he do anyway?”

“He slept with his ex-wife, the woht’s picnic”

Luke dabbed his al there looked a little heavier than the woht to the farm”