It’s been cold, cloudy, rainy and sunshine arrived in the form of a women walking through the paddocks with the ease of a sun drenched cat, in her Comme des Garçons trench coat, her laughter hitting you like a hunting lash. It’s F1 at Nubürgring, it’s Germany and you can be kinky. The latex was ever present, but it was the rubber that mattered. Oh, yes, baby the tires, Lewis Hamilton pushed his McLaren hard perhaps in an attempt to get the tires up to temperature. He wiped around the chicane being chased by Alonso in his Ferrari, who was feeling the heat of Red Bulls Mark Webber breathing down his neck. Yes, you can whip that rubber around, burn it, rip it, and just pray that it will last, especially when your running on soft tires. Lewis Hamilton and his crew measured the pain these tires could take. In the case of Lewis Hamilton they lasted, and heated up not with the same easy as sun drenched cat but it warmed up. Alonso held off Webber these are F1 drivers who fully abandon any thought of anywhere they rest their vision straight, while the roar of the engines serenade the crowd into a trance. In the end it was the boy from Britain saying, “techüss!”. The adventure never stops at My Name is Khan.
Tschüss boys! as Lewis Hamilton wins at Nubürgring