For Sunday, my plan was to head to the speedway again to watch the practice session like last year. The rest of the gang wanted to do something else, but fortunately, they agreed to drop me off there and pick me up again in time to make it to the airport.
Last year was pretty constant action, but this time there were a lot of caution periods which took the cars off the track. I used the time to check out some of the race cars on display. In general, I was pretty thankful when I got to sit down, though, because my legs were pretty trashed from the race.
We made it to the airport without incident, but it turned out that the plane Jay, Richard, and I were supposed to catch had some kind of problem and did not arrive. They had to send a new plane. We were worried about making our connecting flight in St Louis, and we started coming up with all these scenarios like if we could just get to Dallas then we could drive in, etc. There were a lot of people waiting on our flight, and we were all standing in line to talk to the person at the counter. We did hear that our connecting flight to Austin was delayed, too, though, so that was nice. When we finally got up there, we found out that the reason our connecting flight was delayed was that we were supposed to be on the same plane for both flights! What luck! Well, we all had to go celebrate that one with a beer, and by the end of that, the plane had finally shown up. So that all worked out in the end. We did end up having to switch planes in St Louis, but so did the flight crew, so we made it back to Austin without further incident. Now it’s time to catch up on some rest, I think.