All this BS that we FANS have been subjected to in the past years, since g-damn 1996. Split. Hatred. Ovals, Road courses, festivals of speed. Fake weekend attendance. PR hyperbole. Exodus of our stars, the racers we supported. Watching rich, egomaniacs ruin our sport. Watching emasculated cars. Watchign blank sidepods or sidepods spoiled by second-rate BBQ sauces. Beign told that races where drivers hold the accelerator for 20 laps at a time are races. Following races on ESPN Ocho or Classic or whatevet the hell it is. Chicanes. Effin middle age, male cheerleaders. IPOs and lawyers. Spec engines and spec chassis and spec brains. Female drivers and adult websites in paddocks. Tony George giving Bernie E. the cold shoulder. Honda winning the500. Marco Andretti nearly winning the 500 (twice). Races at Palm Beach, Orlando, Dodger Stadium. No races at Michigan, California, or Brands Hatch . No Shell. No Marlboro. No KOOL. No PPG. No FedEx. No Western Union. No Greg Moore. No Zanardi. No Unser Jr. No desire to watch Nascar. Hoping for a merge. A reunion. A return to sanity. Rumors. Robin Miller's crap. Cant we all just get along. Cant we all just move on... Because I can't take much more of this. I can't.