I have met all sorts in this game of karting, from our first encounter with "Mr Angry" at mt boys first kart run at a PFI practice day (Two on track all day, Mr Angry and his boy were Super One) they somehow came together and Mr Angry decided to lecture my boy. Then laugh with his "Team" mechanic every time my boy spun off. A great first day. Fortunately it was a lesson in how you get all sorts at the Kart track as in life. We shrugged it off and laugh about how small they really are.
We continued on and now spend most weekends away with both my boys racing in different classes. They love it and learn about life when we are out. From not eating my cooking to quickly understand what is happening on the track and weed out the not so "polite" drivers and how and where to pass them.
I think I know you Skint Father, if you did alot of buttons with your boy.
All good. Looking forward to the weekend racing.
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