Dear Diarrhea,
I went to my first NASCAR race on Sunday at the Poconos 500 and I have to say it was the loudest experience I’ve had since I used to chase jackhammers back in the late 90’s. It was LOUD! I went to the race as a part of another gig I have with a beer company. I’m not sure I can talk about the details, so I’ll just say that it was one of the most interesting experiences I’ve ever had at a sporting event. It’s hard to imagine that an avid race fan would have normal hearing after just one live race- let alone these mega fans that go to multiple races each year. My ears were ringing, man!
What I noticed the most was the extremely large amounts of beer and cigarettes being ingested by the throngs of drunken fans. If I were a professional aluminum recycleman, the place to go is the infield of any NASCAR race. Never seen so many stacks of empty beer cans. I bet if you placed each can on top of each other it would reach a seriously tall height- maybe the top of the Empire State Building? Not sure, but it would be close. I love when people compare height amounts to the Empire State Building. For once it would be nice to use that famous building in something other than the obvious, like “So many beer cans that it could fill the bottom two floors of the Empire State Building!”… Or, “Enough beer cans to make a huge racket if dropped down the entire State Building’s front steps.”
You’re probably wondering about what I said earlier about me being a jackhammer chaser back in the ‘90’s… Those were crazy times back in the day. I know you’ve heard of storm chasers, those crazy scientists looking for tornados and hurricanes and whatnot- I was into a different game and that was as a non-paid and highly dangerous noise chaser. One day over a good cup of cold Earl Grey tea I’d love to talk your ear off about some of the loud noises I’ve chased over the years. Very interesting noises out there from places you’d NEVER imagine. Fascinating stories indeed. Let me know when you’re bored and available for tea.