I wasn’t home for Chase Race 3- I was still off in Vegas where I went for the truck race (post about that coming tomorrow hopefully) and to visit Misty (and her adorable little doxie puppy). I had forgotten how fun it is to watch a race with her. We were actually having lunch during the last part of the race and were “watching” using twitter and the NASCAR Mobile 13 ap. She was in a roar because Jeff Gordon (her driver) was right there in the thick of it all…I remember that feeling. So while she monitor twitter, I sat there with the mobile ap open reading out intervals to her. I know what she was thinking. Please don’t let my driver fall any further back. Please let my driver pick up one more, two more, three more positions. I have been there. In 2011 I thought I was going to need to carry a bottle of Maalox with me for the Chase. I remember sitting on the deck of the media center in Phoenix watching each lap pass by one after the other.