Somehow, I ended up with General Admission, Grandstand 11 (Senna Curve), and Grandstand 33 tickets. The Renault's exhaust note is unreal. It's definitely going to rain tomorrow so it'll be unpredictable.
Finally, the poutine I tried (supposedly the best in town) was underwhelming. Oh, the proprietor of the bed and breakfast I am staying at reminds me of the lotion guy from Silence of the Lambs.
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