Opening Day

I don’t tend to talk a lot of baseball in my racing exploits, but that doesn’t mean I’m not a huge fan. In fact, I went to as many minor league baseball games as I could during the previous Red Bull GRC season. I’m a huge, huge baseball card collector. And Opening Day is one of…

For Dave, my hero.

I lost one of the most amazing friends I’ve ever had on Thursday.

Thanks.

Ah… where to begin. Another year, this being my third as part of the wonderful traveling circus that you may know as Red Bull Global Rallycross, is in the books. It’s been a year of triumphs and tribulations, successes and struggles, fairy tales and failures, much like any other. But of course, no two seasons…

Abstrakt von München

It’s 7 AM. I am riding alone on a 57-person shuttle bus through the city of Munich, making my way to work for the day. On the radio, Humphries Singers’ “Kansas City” plays. The whole thing is slightly macabre. Then “Kansas City” gives way to “Hungry Eyes.” The moment is lost.

A Word on Today

I was supposed to leave Boston today for Foz do Iguaçu, Brazil, for my first-ever Global X Games event. Obviously, that did not happen, although it had nothing initially to do with what happened at the finish line of the Boston Marathon. In a way, I’m thankful for that. Not because I wouldn’t rather be…