Vehicle Show Review, British Touring Car Championship- Knockhill, Scotland (9/12/18)

Vehicle Show Review, British Touring Car Championship- Knockhill, Scotland (9/12/18)

The cars have been getting wet across fields into grasslands surrounding an interesting crowd holding umbrellas towards the gray, mature sky for moisture over land.  Vehicles race here and there, marking their territories for as long as distance is kept up with.  I’ve seen a leading car named “Shredded Wheat” hitting the slippery path between finish and home on the driver’s side near oncoming race cars.  Of course there’s lots of cars to support: blue, black, yellow, green, red, or whatever colors you expect from the British Touring Car Championship.  It’s easier to pick fields, to pick roads, where drivers keep sane under such a rainbow of presentations.  Maybe I’m liking blue on one moment, then green on another, and then after that, gray or black on top of a yellow hood.  No, not my hood.  The car’s hood.  Company brands aren’t that interesting when Americans are already more than familiar with them, but logos and symbols from businesses overseas are sure, I guarantee you, to intrigue Americans from how new- or special-looking they are.  “Shredded Wheat” is designed as a logo even if I’m not aware of the particular European brand.  Or should I say British?  Well, I may be educated about America, but there’s still plenty to learn about Europe and its affiliating countries.  Dreams do come true sometimes.  What’s remarkable in the show, which contains two races, has to do with revolving activities for a drive at the roads, where green and so many other colors on the racing stadium in Knockhill, Scotland, can appeal to drivers who concentrate enough on destiny to pull off tricks, moves, and incidents of victimizing.  It’s pretty rainy in lots of Scotland right now or at least they’re getting moisture over the green lands which are typical to them but for deserted Californians ought to look foreign.  (Yellow grass is located upon my property below my deck in the mountains and resembles low plants in the shadows, almost like dry bones.)  Dumb things happen in Knockhill but at least the umbrella users are swarming close to the action among seated drivers in hot-looking cars.  It’s fun to watch racing cars in Europe get so wet.  Something must bother the drivers about it while I’m sitting and laughing about their unfortunate circumstances.  Oops!  Oh well, at least they’re professionals who know how to handle getting their hoods wet.  Hands and eyes need all the coordination they can get.  Now I’m going to have some shredded wheat and think things over.

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