Monologues of a Female NASCAR Fan with a touch of Hormonal Rants and Raves.
For those of you that think it’s still cool to boo Kyle Busch might need a reality check.

Yeah, I will be the first to admit, I was pissed that he “wrecked out” Dale Jr. for a win that would of untimalty belonged to Jr. in the end a few weeks back. For almost a week straight, I had to shut off my Sirius Satelite Radio off the NASCAR channel because fans were still talking about it after the fact.
This is the reason I started liking Tony Stewart as a driver so much. If you were in his way and he knew he was the better car, it was move or be moved, he was a “badass” in my eyes, and this might be my taste of men spilling over into the NASCAR realm, but I like the “badass” boys of NASCAR. Things get done, things get exciting and just like a car wreck, you cannot help but look and see what’s going on.
As ironic as it sounds, Kyle Busch is a car wreck (I guess he causes them too), you have to look to see what’s going on.
First off, I was completely embarrassed to be a fan a few races back during driver introductions when Kyle and Kurt Busch came out with their mom for Mother’s Day. Nobody told your mom’s that your a bad kid, and if they did, they should of told you to your face, not to your poor mother, so why boo the Busch brothers off with the poor woman standing right there with them? That’s just downright wrong! Have a little respect!
Secondly booing Kyle Busch is like throwing gasoline on a fire, the flame will only get bigger and better, so keep doing it because he likes it and he feeds off of it, if anything Kyle Busch wins more and more races the more you hate him. Being a woman, the more people call me skanky, bitchy or sleazy, I don’t care because you probably just hate me for being confident and hold nothing back.
This is nothing against Dale Earnhardt Jr. fans, but being a somewhat new race fan, if I didn’t know anything about any of the driver’s, I’d be glad that his fans are so passionate about their driver, but shouldn’t anyone draw a line between being passionate and being rude?
Would love feedback on this because I’m just not seeing the hate, or love when it comes to this matter.