
The Singapore
Grand Prix, raced by the light of the moon, and 1800 bulbs. With memories of a dull Valencia we were a little sceptical, but Mr
Ecclestone we were rather impressed. Singapore, in a bid to be seen as more than just a stop over, or a purveyor of
dendrobidum orchids, looked magnificent. Two safety cars brought out unexpected results, a win for Mr Alonso (helped enormously by a race engineer full of gumption) A deserved second for Mr
Rosberg, and a third for Mr Hamilton.
It must be impossible to get life insurance for anyone listing Ferrari pit crew as their occupation, surely even the arrogant reds must now change their system. Watching them run the length of the pit lane to release the fuel hose from Mr
Masa's car has to be the
funniest thing i have seen in a very long time. The Hound also did a jig when Mr
Raikkonen hit the wall - he is so
unsportsman like.
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