So, yesterday, I went to a drag race with my parents at 8:00, it was really loud. After the drag race, I went to get a few autographs from the racers. One racer was a dream come true, she let me in her car, hugged me, signed a frizbiee and a picture of her and her car, told me what all the buttons do in the car, and more! And usualy, me and my parents go to where most people are at, but instead, I was the person who drew a croud!I was the only one who got to see what all the butoons do, I felt so specal! When I got home, I sat on the couch, looking at the middle of My frizbee, wodering if she would come to the next drag race next month.