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Originally Posted by tiger
45mph in those little carts is crazy.
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Harry Hogge: Cole, you're wandering all over the track!
Cole Trickle: Yeah, well this son of a bitch just slammed into me.
Harry Hogge: No, no, he didn't slam you, he didn't bump you, he didn't nudge you... he *rubbed* you.
And rubbin, son, is racin'.