I think we all have an idea of what comes next . . . don't we?


("Yikes!")


OR . . .

("Kimo-ing" a pylon, or similar painful ending)


But, in any instance, in the end you know the result is gonna look something like this . . .






Sorry my friend, but Leadfoot hasn't been around for awhile, and all this talk of "goals" and "plans", I just couldn't pass it up any longer.

I guess I launched the first salvo. Let the pre-race smack talk officially commence!