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buddies, Tom and Jack. We were talking about what we would do over the summer after our sophomore year of college. "C'mon, guys, it'll be great," I said. "We watch racing on TV. We like to party. The cars are awesome. Imagine forty cars roaring past you on the back straight and then belching flames when they downshift for the hairpin turn! There's crazy amounts of hot pussy. Everybody gets stupid drunk, and the lucky ones fuck their brains out all night. Can you get the tent, Tom?" "The tent's no problem," Tom said as he re-filled our mugs. "Even if it's just a camping trip, I'm in." I said, "We'll drive up Friday, party all night, maybe sleep a little, maybe not, drink breakfast, and go to the track. There's racing