alternate titles: "Hey baby you're going to Vegas" (think that horrible country song) or "Tug, start your engine."
And he's off . . . Tug left this morning to head south to watch this guy
in this car
His job does have some perks including getting to go on a business trip to watch a Nascar race since Dupont makes Tyvek and they also sponsor J-Go. He has passes to some hospitality tent and, well, I don't really know what else. I just know he is going to Vegas and I am here at home. He actually isn't overly excited about it (or is he just saying that to make me feel better?), and heard that races kinda suck so he is planning on going early, getting the swag and free beers, then heading back to the hotel to watch it on TV.
Go J-Go, Go!!