I enjoy racing. I'm regrettably rubbish at it, but still find myself enjoying it. Its always the same on the start line, butterflies in my stomach, the knowledge that I won't do well, the hope that I will.
My biggest problem when it comes to racing has often been limited by many factors. It used to be that I didn't drive, then it was more there just weren't any local races nearby. Then I have a family and my time is even more...