Harold O.
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I spent all of last week in NW Utah at the Bonneville Salt Flats. The racers invited me in as announcer for the four-day meet. The salt flats are a truly unique, desolate place. The racers run only against the clock, go one at a time, and are a very act-now sort of group. Watching/hearing a car traveling by at 380 mph is as weird and fascinating as it gets.
Of course I brought a ukulele.
Of course I brought a ukulele.