Published on April 9th, 2018 | by Boris
Dear George, Get off the roof of the pit garage. You’re making the local bats nervous and they won’t mate. Don’t make me get a tranquilizer gun and shoot you full of bull-sedatives. I want to... Read More →
Published on April 8th, 2018 | by Boris
Dear George, My sister Antonia is married to a Serb. His name is Dragan. The family is terrified of him because when he drinks rakija he likes to sing 500-year-old death ballads about killing Italians in... Read More →
Published on April 2nd, 2018 | by Al
“How’s things in Victopia?” I asked Swifty. “And who’s guarding chez Swifty from African invaders while you’re here?”... Read More →
Published on April 1st, 2018 | by Boris
Dear George, I’m not convinced we can execute Alex Debón with a firing squad as a going-away present. I know you’ve ordered the guns and the uniforms and even had one of the mechanics knock up a... Read More →
Published on March 19th, 2018 | by Boris
Dear George, Stop it. A big yellow camel did not run out onto the track. We do not need to open the Ducati arms cache and set off in high-powered four-wheel drives to hunt down the... Read More →
Published on March 18th, 2018 | by Boris
Dear George, Dorna has no provision for a trail-by-combat pole position. I can ask, but I really don’t think Zarco is going to come out and fight you for pole position atop a sand dune “while... Read More →
Published on March 16th, 2018 | by Boris
Dear Gigi, Has this stupid sand been cleaned properly? It is everywhere, just like my greatness. But unlike my greatness, it is not comfortable when it gets into your eyes. I need you to sort this... Read More →
Published on March 13th, 2018 | by Boris
Dear George, I not see you very much in Losail. I think maybe I see you when Hafizh make the pass on you, but I am not so sure. Was very fast, ha ha! I just... Read More →
Published on March 5th, 2018 | by Al
“I go there a fair bit, actually”, I told him. “I ride a motorcycle,"... Read More →
Published on February 23rd, 2018 | by Boris
Dear George, It was quite a surprise to hear from you. I don’t think we’ve spoken since that time you walked into my pit garage and told me I should: “Stop throwing good money and average... Read More →