AKA: Pain in the ass to try and get pictures of.
I walked around for the first hour just trying to find a spot where I could get decent pictures. For the next thirty fucking minutes I was just trying to find a spot where I could see the damn course. It was packed. I finally ended up getting a spot on top of a ten foot wall about a quarter of the way down the track.
It's a pretty cool event when you can actually see what the fuck is going on.
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7. (Flag chick was hot.)
8. (Another angle.)
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16. (I was starting to get bored.)
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