《An old mans tale!》The Grand Race!
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"Its been half a year now so lets see what you have learned. I have had some racers that I have road with to make a race track. It is 6 miles of dirt road and we have all day to hit it."
"Now I hope you do not mind but I have invited some other racers to this little competition of ours. They are good people who like to go fast you see."
"This reminds me of the time I spent in the French country side. I had a little red convertible that I happened across on my travels and decided to enjoy the view. Prehaps if you manage to win even a single race I will tell you of the sights that I saw."
"I must admit that I thought it impossible for you to ever win only to be pleasintly suprised when you pulled it off. Child if you don't mind me saying, you have a talent for racing that you may want to presue in the future. It would serve you well, now I promised you a story and of all the things that I am, a man of my word is at the top!"
Cherry trees will paint the water of a river at a certin time of the year. A river of pink snow is amazing and I will be the first to admit that I swam in it. But then you know me by this point, I love the water.
Good wine and good cheese are the things that I remember most. It is how I ended each day you see, to enjoy the local fair of what ever town I was in. The country side is full of such places if you know were to look and I have made my bread and butter on knowing just that.
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I had a plan you see, I had maped out exactly where I wanted to go. That being said the best laid plans of gods and devils can be twisted by chance and her whiles. I met a young man that was uppity and fighting agianst the entire world. He had been kicked to many times to not be, sadly enough.
He needed a ride to go to his mothers funeral and no body would take him. Well I told the lot of sorry bastards that you must respect the dead above all else. I took that man 1,000 miles out of my way to go to that funeral and on the way he told me about every place that we passed. Every town, every road. He trully loved his home and I recomended that he become a tour guide.
I would visit that man every time I was in the area, the company that he founded is still run by his daughter to this day.
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