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The
racing action was hot and heavy at the 2002 Toronto Molson Indy,
but the babes were just as hot. After 3 days of wandering the
pitlane, paddock, and Thunder Alley, my neck is sore. Talk about
whiplash, lol. God I love the smell of methanol and rubber burning
in the morning, especially when it is mixed with the sweet aroma
of perfume and the sights & sounds of the lovely beauties
that make going to the races, such a pleasure. Click on the
thumbnail photo's for a closer view. Once you are in the gallery
you can navigate forward or back by clicking on the arrows.
Enjoy!
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