The Asylum had our Holiday Party tonight at F1 Boston. Holiday, you say? Yeah, when you're in the entertainment business, everyone comes to you for parties at Holiday time, so yours ends up being well AFTER the holidays. Needless to say, we went to F1 Boston.
Oh. My. God. I don't know that I've ever had so much fun in a car with all my clothes on. I was RACING, and while the little go cart I was in never got above 28 miles per hour, I had a kickass time. My tires squealed, I took turns way to fast and narrowly avoided crashing into walls. I even ACCIDENTALLY hit someone and knocked them into a spin. Oh yea, THAT was cool. And yes, it was an accident.
The testosterone was a-flowin. I was grunting like Tim Allen. And while I didn't make the top ten for the finals, I still had mucho fun. :)
And they gave us holiday bonuses, too.