You know I never mention sports in this blog. That’s how mad I am. STILL!! I wanted to rant last night but forced myself to go to bed hoping I’d be calmer this morning.
Kyle Busch needs a spanking.
The child is riding a rocket with an eleven-year-old boy’s mentality. At three laps to go he wrecked the car he couldn’t pass, displaying a temper tantrum behind the wheel. If he couldn’t win, that other boy wasn’t gonna.
I could almost get over it if Baby Boy Busch had not already paraded his ugly, little boy mentality many times.
In a sport dominated by big boys playing with fast toys, he takes the Gummy Worm Prize. It’s earned by the Y chromosome trying to make something of its “gummy worm” by being a dangerous fool on the track and an embarrassing idiot off it.
So here it is. GUMMY WORM PRIZE WINNER ~~ Kyle Busch
In the immortal words of the Eagles, "I just wanna grab your inner child and spank its little ass."
BTW Runner up is Michael Waltrip. Gunning the car into the wrecked car almost got you this week's Gummy. But not quite.