


Queensboro Bridge
Outta my way, I'm off to Orlando!
Outta my way, I'm off to Orlando!

Another NASCAR season is upon us, with the world's top drivers descending on Daytona Beach, Florida this month to begin their annual odyssey of continuous left turns in front of thousands of sunburned, overserved spectators who marvel at their skills and desire to engage in such a perilous sport. And every year, I can only yawn. For there exists a stretch of roadway just 70 miles to the west of Daytona Beach that would make the high banked turns and scorching asphalt of Daytona, Talladega, Martinsville - or any NASCAR track for that matter - look like a church picnic pony ride in terms of danger and thrills. Of course I'm referring to Florida SR 528, also known as the road...