Cars have always caught my fancy. Whether it is a grunting sports car or the classy vintage ones. I see them as magnificence. Aspiring to have 1 of my own, though pacifying my thrill mongering soul with a replica for the time.
Ever seen a car rush from 0-160 kmph in 4 secs. That’s the time I take to start my car engine. The speedy angels at the F1 do this and more. The 80,000 piece maverick machines burning the circuits might sound fun & absorbing, but it makes a driver loose 3-4 kgs every time he turns on the ignition? What if the mechanic of the car got so engrossed in the beauty of a glam gal and forgets to put a piece in the car? I am not sure that the mechanic would get to date the girl, but the driver will surely have to book a bed in the hospital. Trust me restoring a 550 kg, million dollar beauty is not cheap. They don’t even offer discounts there.
Girls drink 8 glasses of water for a glowing skin, but the survival of the souls at the driver’s seat depends on him gulping 8 lts of water before the race. It’s surely elixir for them.
F1 race feels buzzing, alluring and for me it’s the best thing on earth. (Though my GF would be red after reading this) but I can’t help it, neither I want to. This is what I wish you to sense through me. Once you get into this sport, there is no turning back especially when we are getting our own F1 race.
u seem to be a true speed maniac as i am ....thrilled to know interesting facts.....
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