Hit me again Ike
I know what Tina Turner always felt like. Ike slaps pretty hard and he just kept coming. We had the week before the storm off so we had a little time to prepare for the big storm. Daron and I moved all the light stuff in and put all the tires in our neighbors shop to keep them from blowing away. I sent Jake out t get plywood and... More
Missing Friends
As we race our trucks, we pledge to thee, while this Motorsport holds strong. The dedicated fans are plain to see when they wait in lines that are hours long. Limits in signatures, just trivial things, when the team from Houston is at the wheel. From monster air to cyclone rings, you kept us safe and help us make it real. We... More





