I don’t know anything about NASCAR, but there’s people that love it and live it and marry it. If you want to find out what, “Ain’t nothing stock about a stock car” means go to pages 102-108 of our June 2005.5 issue and tell me what it means. ‘Cause I’ve been confused ever since I laid my eyes on it. Fast cars and wakeboards and boats surrounded by people and RVs. Good stuff. Read it with a buddy and who ever reads it first have another buddy wave a checkered flag over the winners head. It’s a good way to pass the time.