LOVE
ME BACK TO LIFE
Tori
is the female character…I always write it so you, the reader, can
pretend to be the main character.
Matt
is Jon.
Big
Joe is Richie.
Little
Joe….is named after the song Joey from Bounce (even tho he isn’t
slow. Just that I was writing this when the CD came out and liked the
feel of loyalty from the song).
The
rest is fiction.
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I
walked across the empty parking lot towards one of the gates that
took me inside the raceway. Walking through one of the tunnels
running under the bleachers, I came out of the tunnel to overlook the
racetrack. It never failed to bring on a jolt of excitement every
time I saw the track. I stopped for a second to watch the sun trying
to come up over the opposite bleachers, enjoying the beautiful golden
glow, despite the darkness still shrouding the track.
I
moved on, walking down a set of stairs, going through another gate
and out onto the track heading towards the infield. I had a lot to do
before the races started for the day. I passed all the individual pit
areas for the racers, heading towards our garage. Taking out my keys
I unlocked the doors and threw up one of the floor to ceiling rolling
doors, leaving the other closed. I had a carburetor to finish on one
car and a timing belt on another.
I
had been doing this all my life. Dad had owned the track for as long
as I could remember. I have been jonesin’ after cars since I could
walk. My mom passed away when I was young leaving my dad to raise me.
Cars and racing is all I know. I dabbled in go-carts when I was
younger, but found I had a talent for fixing cars. (Think of the
movie Six Pack with Kenny Rogers..like the character Doc..the young
kid)
Racing
is a hard sport for women. The track offered special races for women
only drivers consisting of mostly local women and wives and
girlfriends of the regular drivers. I drove in these sometimes when I
felt the need for speed.
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