This, my friends, is NASCAR

Never knew NASCAR crews made their own breakfast in the infield. That is, until now. And, I’d say, that well, it pretty much fits right in with the stereotypes of NASCAR. I’m coming for you Ricky Bobby.
Just the good old boys
If we are not something here at We Are The Postmen, we are not NASCAR fans.
I hate it. R hates it. If you are reading this right now, you a.) have a computer, and b.) can read, which means you probably hate it too.
Take pleasure, then, that this NASCAR clip helps break out of the sport’s stereotype of idiotic white people doing idiotic things to the tune of revving car engines. Nope, no white guys here. No one’s doing anything stupid at all. I mean, it’s not like some rowdy racer/analyst tries to do a stage dive and then breaks his face open, to the great dismay of hundreds of previously rowdy fans. Nope. Nothing to laugh at here at all.
(By the way, just kidding NASCAR fans. I know you can read. Why would they put all those pretty stickers on Jeff Gordon’s car? Duh.)
