Watching NASCAR's year end awards banquet and show from the Waldorf in New York City is, to me, a painful experience. But doing what I do, I feel compelled to watch it. That's kind of funny actually because I don't always feel compelled to watch the races. Anyway, since I have to do this, I was hoping that some of you would join me in my pain.
Steve and our producer/photographer Beth Anne have promised - under threat of me making their email addresses public on MySpace - to show up at some point and I have dropped pleading hints around the NASCAR blogosphere as well.
So with the help of this great Cover it Live software we'll try our best to resurrect Joel, Tom Servo, Betsy and Crow of Mystery Science Theatre 3000 fame and totally de-construct NASCAR's most ludicrous night.