Dear Pen Pal,
I'll start the way I start most things: with a fact. I am the two-time defending champion of the Midwest Regional Lawn Mower Racing Circuit, division B, and I intend to make it three this September, assuming a certain someone doesn't try what he tried last year. I'm not going to name him. You'll hear about him eventually. His name is Gary.
I run a small engine shop here in Indiana — mowers, tillers, the occasional stubborn generator — and I race on the weekends, which some people find funny until they've stood at a starting line with eleven other modified mowers and felt their heart doing what your heart does right before something matters. It's not a joke to me. I take it the way I take everything: seriously, and with a notebook.
I don't know why I answered this pen pal thing. Might be the off-season talking — there's only so many carburetors a person can rebuild before she starts wanting a different kind of correspondence. But I like the idea of somebody out there who writes back on their own time, thinks it over, doesn't just fire off the first thing that comes to mind. That's how I like my racing and it's how I'd like this, if you're willing.
Tell me something you've trained for, even if nobody was watching. I want to know what your version of the starting line looks like.
Regards,
Doris Fentiman
Fentiman Small Engine Repair, and reigning Division B champion (ask Gary, he'll deny it, he's wrong)