The most winning driver in Pro Stock history. Holy wow. I'm so grateful to have worked with Greg Anderson since 2007, first reporting on his racing as an Associate Editor at National Dragster, then writing about him after our dear friend and his then-writer, Jon Knapp, passed away in 2012 (Jon's wife and my sweet... Continue Reading →
Writer’s Diary: About the Aprons
At the end of 2015, I exchanged my NHRA hard card for an apron. I mean this quite literally. Instead of living the fast-paced life of public relations and social media in the world of motorsports, I decided to stay home and make aprons. At least, that's what it looked like to the casual observer.... Continue Reading →
Writer’s Diary: Oh, The People You’ll Meet
Hi. Hello. Welcome back to my little corner of the internet, the one where I get to tell you stories (my dream come true!). It's basically the equivalent of inviting you to a party and then dimming the lights to show you slides of family vacations. Now that you're super-stoked, grab a beverage and settle... Continue Reading →
Writer’s Diary: Well, This is Awkward
When last we spoke, I was confessing my ignorance and terror. Miss that post? It's right here. Okay, now that you're caught up: hello, good day. Get your reading specs on because friends, I have more confessions to, well, confess. So yeah, in a fairly risky move, they hired me. I had won the career... Continue Reading →
Writer’s Diary: The Click That Changed Everything
Alright, where were we? Ah, yes. The click. (If you need catching up, go here.) There I was on NHRA.com, hovering over the Careers button at the bottom of the page. It's a weird feeling, standing with your toes over the edge, knees slightly bent, just about to jump into the next frame of your... Continue Reading →
Writer’s Diary: The Very Beginning
I had this idea today. I have a lot of ideas, to be honest – most of which will never see the light of day (let alone the illumination of your respective electronic devices). This idea, though, seemed like a fairly reasonable one. Plus, it totally feeds my ego, so here we are. It seems... Continue Reading →
