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Originally Posted by eurobounce
Good story. I forgot my pass at the Indy 500 in 1997. I wanted to get in a booth that is actually run by a business partner of mine. Well the guard wouldnt let me in. I said, I understand and had to have my wife drive the pass to me.
Out of curiosity--who would go ripping a waitress and who wouldnt (in your eyes)?
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I think that has been made abundantly clear when you read these posts.