Oh captain, my captain.
Some outtakes of the ridiculousness that was me as Crew Captain for Jen and Joe. Captain in Captain Morgan’s pose. My giant shot of Fireball at mile 81. Me prepping to take Joe in for the last 6ish miles.
What, you don’t fuel with cold pizza and Redbull at 8am when you’ve been up over 24 hours driving A1A? You’re doing it wrong.
Sorry, not sorry, Sab for the Sunday cheat. Crew Captain is a tough job, and some things are just necessary. Ten out of ten would vote me as captain again, including Chris, who whined because he wasn’t picked.
Exhausting weekend, full of laughs and PRs and plenty of caffeine. No complaints.