Nice film here speaks volumes to me. It scratches at my itch of anxiously awaiting to get back in the saddle and go racing again. Pondering into the dangers of racing that seem more loud the wiser I become. Choosing to take the dangers head on, flat out, and without anything other than exacting precision. Yeah, flat out is a beautiful place to be. Also speaks to me about the especial uniqueness of those rare people who are navigators (co-drivers).