Down Under.. And Out

Marcos Ambrose is one of those guys you cannot help but like. I really felt bad for him by losing a possible spot at The Glen due to the rain soaked day we had here in NY yesterday. By 3:00 it was beautiful, so why didn't NASCAR delay the qualifying? Oh right!!! The Grand-Am Rolex Series was scheduled to race last night. Well at least there will be some fresh rubber on the track and Marcos got to enjoy a Foster's or 2. Perhaps Robby will extend his amends and give Ambrose another {fat} chance.

Back at the Cottage... My amends go out to my fellow blogator's and those who read my blog daily. This time of year is OFF THE HOOK for me. I have 3 jobs going at once and I've never mastered the Juggler's act. My carpenter Mike had a good suggestion... his brother is unemployed and will work cheap... so perhaps I will go against my own policy for a week or two and put on a part-timer. If he falls off a ladder I don't know him!!! It's a good thing I don't drink or I'd be sitting with Marcos... hmmm... never have tried Foster's Lager... I used to be a strict Bud Man... Foster's would probably knock me on my arse Mate.