[Fot] Watkins Glen & Dogs

[Richard Taylor]

After practice a couple of years ago I pitched a tent at Mid Ohio. Took a
little hike with a cold Bass Ale just to enjoy the quiet dusk and sweet
evening farm-land smells. A truly beautiful way to end a day of noise,
exhaust fumes and challenge. Got back to my camp and raccoons had eaten
every bit of the food in my chest. There was not even a bag of nuts left. 

Going to sleep hungry wasn't nearly as annoying as the repetitive nocturnal
return of the rest of my not-much-loved Procyonidae's family. 

Richard