A deistical prater, fit to sit in the chimney-corner of a pot-house, and make blasphemous comments on the one greasy newspaper fingered by beer-swilling tinkers.

I walk into a room Just as cool as you please, And to a man, The fellows stand or Fall down on their knees.

That&#39;s what race fans love to see. That&#39;s what they bought this ticket for. That&#39;s what they&#39;re sitting in the grandstands rooting on their favorite driver for is to see him get out there, mix it up clean and bring it home just like we were, third and fourth.

Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days  of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the LORD forever.

Written By Hlengiwe

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