Okay, here we go...............
Registration time at the host hotel (Embassy Suites) we had a hospitality suite set up with finger food. Ovrkll hovered and ate until they asked us to leave. This ice sculpture was the only thing left on the table:
Part of the atrium, after IMZ4N and Fire n Ice drank all the beer, most people left for the parking lot or went to their rooms:
The next day, those that passed the breathilizer test could got to the BMW Performance Center to drive, guess what?, BMW provided cars on several different course layouts. Here is the entrance, Ovrkll didn't eat or drink anything here because there wasn't anything there to eat or drink. I managed to take a picture and spent some money at the Lifestyles boutique.
Here we are at the slalom. IMZ4N is to the right looking wistful because someone barged through the line and jumped into this blue car. I took a pic of it and reported it to the BMW slalom police. They said they couldn't do much to the queue jumper because of his age. John is also in the middle of the pack wearing a white t-shirt looked like he wanted to jump ahead of everyone else but was chicken so he didn't.
The driver <guess who> didn't do so well. I told them to lie about his time and call out a really good time just to make him feel good and not to hurt his feelings and look like a spaz...so they did.
IMZ4N couldn't hear the instructor so he got real close. He also wanted to show off his new t-shirt. I stole it off him later that evening. Thanks, Bob.
Here the female instructor kept on singing "...I'm to sexy for this radio, tooo sexxxxy", you know the song. She kept on asking me if her butt looks good in those slacks, I didn't think so, but I lied to her anyway. I didn't want Ovrkll to get into any more trouble than he already was. She has solid gluteal muscles.
Here is a useless photo of Z4's lined up for their run. Useless.
Here is Ovrkll smiling because this is his last run out of 44 that he had to do as penance for queue jumping. Naughty, naughty. He managed a smile because during the previous run when the driver shifted from first to second, the gear shift knob came off. It fell in Ovrkll's lap so the driver, not wanting to lose his excellent run time, groped for the knob for quite a while before he found it. Hmmmm? Perhaps that is the real reason for the sheepish grin, huh?
Later that evening, BMW hosted a dinner with live band. This sucked because there is nothing worse than seeing white boomers dancing their hearts out to "brick house". I had to leave the ballroom.
Later they had a fireworks display. I was worried that my PTSD might kick in. After I found that there were no VC in the local area and thoroughly checked the grounds for tunnels I enjoyed the smoke choking experience of stuff like this:
Wait, all together now.....OOOOOOHHHHH.....AAAAHHHHH......bang, thump.
The next segment (I am a post whore) will be of the Panoramic Photo Event, so hold on to your score cards ladies and gentlemen.....
