How do we bags of flesh go through this world sometimes never knowing our closest kin's deepest dreams or fears? Is it choice or indecision of talking about these opposite ends of the spectrum of human essence. Well, sadly I have gone now 24 years without knowing that my father has been fascinated and attracted to car racing since, well forever.

It's no shock looking at all the clues: his business is based around a fleet of his car's, he is always hanging around auto auctions and has wheeled and dealed some deal's of the century on trades and impounds, and most of all been so into the totally cool mechanic that has revolutionized his warehouse! At any rate it's true my father bought a race car. 

For all you kid's in Portland follow up for details on when to see the "Mercury Mole" at PRI...every wednesday once the season starts up it will go 250mph!