I know everyone is waiting impatiently for the conclusion of the Tennessee ride nail biter, and I promise I’ll conclude it as soon as possible… It’s been a busy few weeks of racin’, wrasslin’ and liver punishin’… and fun always gets in the way of bloggin’, as it should.

So, before I have another Senior Moment and forget the rapidly dimming details, I wanted to take this opportunity to officially introduce the Faithful Fifteen to Tom, who, after a long night of sake served in large green bamboo containers at Haru in New York City last night, will forever be known as Zamfir, Master of the Tape Room!

Remarkable resemblance too! Sake is dangerous stuff, eh Zamfir??

Author: frenchy