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for 28 July 2000. Updated every WEEKDAY.
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INDY 2000

Pete,
The Indy-CART thing has been going
on for some time. I don't really
know the specs of the cars, but
Indy is just standard NASCAR style
gor round in circles type stuff.
CART racing is huge in Europe - I'm
not certain, but I think that Mike
Schumaker makes more money than
Mike Jordan. Anyways, Nascar sucks,
I don't care what anyone says. Indy
is a little better I guess, and I'm
sure you had a good time there.
Where the hell is thesuck.net getting
money to send your ass all over the
place anyways? I know your Learjet
is reserved for your personal use.
I'm sorry to hear about Yeah!
getting cancelled. It was a great
book, but DC has plenty of "The
Invisibles" to push on everyone. I
got the last issue the same week
Ball Aerospace fired my ass. Oh
well.

Cisco

There was a lot of talk about
Formula 1 making its debut next
year at the Indy raceway, with a
slightly altered NOT
go-round-in-circles race course. As
if I care — unless the latter
means more crashes, in which case
I'M THERE!

As for Suck.com's "deep pockets":
all I can say is you should have
seen the truckstop motel we stayed
at (the lady on page 4 who dropped
something on her ass was the
motel's manager).

Peter Bagge
 
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Hey Bagge!

I loved your piece on the Indy 500.
That was funny as hell and pretty
true to life too. Next time it
might be even funnier if you try
taking some minorities with you to
the 'races'. See what kind of
reaction you get then! Add some
color to the last bastion of
trailer park trash crackery in the
good ol USA!

k.Allen Flynn
&rt;k.flynn@worldnet.att.net>

The crowd at the Indy 500 wasn't as
nearly as Caucasian as I thought it
would be, and a lot of the drivers
themselves were Latin American
(including the winner). Still, I
did consider of asking one of the
few black fans at the 500 "what's
it like to be black and at the
500?", but that may well have been
the only racist comment that person
might have heard all day, so I kept
my mouth shut. Plus, unlike your
typical small town demolition
derby, The Indy 500 isn't very
redneck at all for the most part.
It was rather yuppyish, in fact.

Peter Bagge
 
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oh sucksters...

what the heck is going on. one
day's suck just brought up the
previous weeks (i believe you sent
[me at least] the 11th's column out
on the 18th--and never corrected
it)

then, yesterday some recycle from
memorial day and the INDY 500?!?!
without labeling or warning. and it
was a really lame piece anyway (i
mean why lose sight of your irony
for the indianapolis 500,
ferchrisakes) whats up with that?

or maybe your just not aware that
your delivery system also sucks of
late.

hoping you care,

Jon Dohlin

Well, John, for the knee jerk irony
you seem to prefer, I'd suggest
David Letterman, who is still into
that late-'90s (actually mid-'80s)
irony for irony's sake stuff.
Sorry, but the minute Pete and I
set foot in Indianapolis we
realized the city was irony-proof
and hardcore Face Value on
everything it served up, like the
locals who stood for every flag in
the Memorial Day parade (including
one made up of a giant red, white,
and blue parachute carried as a
giant skirt by over fifty red,
white, and blue clad girls) and who
then didn't bat an eye when a the
Red Baronİ frozen pizza-sponsored
float rolled past a War Memorial
that included names of those killed
in World War I by the Baron and his
friends, presumably before German
war criminals started making such
great iced pizzas. Letterman was
surely the only ironic man to ever
leave Indy, and most likely because
they didn't get his sense of humor
any more than I do.

And yes, Jon, "we care."

Bertolt Bleckett, author of
"Waiting for My Dough"

 
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Where do you come up with this
stuff?! No, literally...I wanna
visit your office. I just happened
upon this website yesterday and
already I'm submersed in a world of
disillusioned cynicism,
crack-rabbits, and talking/floating
fish. Finally, a place on the
internet that reflects my interests
and beliefs! Anyhoo, love the
archives...I see I have a lot of
catching up to do. I'm doing my
part to spread the love here in
Atlanta and back at school in
Athens - I'm gonna earn a damn
t-shirt sometime, I know it! Until
then, rest assured that you'll hear
more from your earnest new
supporter at the University of
Georgia. And finally, as a complete
non-sequitor, I must fulfill my
duty as a college student and say
Zeppelin and Boston rule!
Whooooo!!! Rock on!!!

Toodles,

Loren Kippels--on the job as
Fitzgerald+Co's faithful account
services (advertising) intern.
Don't worry, you'll get my resume
soon enough...

"Toodles?!?" You're our kind of
reader Loren, and we're sorry
you're no longer in the Escondido
area, but spread Suck love where
ever you go.

Bertolt Blechter

 
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Damn, you got it all so... right.
The thing about the Indy race
explains it all, and the Pee Boy
drawings are just icing on the
cake.

I grew up in Cedar Rapids, Iowa
where dirt track racing was
practically a religion. Dear old
dad schlepped us off to the track
every freaking chance he got. Oh,
how can I forget the filth. They
don' t call it dirt track fer
nothing. It's either choking dust
or sloppy mud flung everywhere.

Then who could forget the butt ugly
cars, American sedans of every
stripe: chevelles and cutlasses and
fairlanes. Hulking refugees from
the junk yard all, one step from
scrapper. Then there was the
endless inane debate over Ford v.
Chevy (they both suck, by the way)
. But most memorable of all, the
godawful NOISE. My little sister
would hide under the grandstands
with her hands over her ears,
crying her little eyes out.

Good point about the death thing .
People certainly are drawn to the
possibility of accidental death or
dismemberment.Then again, there
were the wrecks that weren't
accidents. The hick drivers would
often run into each other on
purpose. And the audience sometimes
gets in on the fun. I once saw a
tire fly into the stands that
killed a spectator.

Finally, let us not forget the
drinking and brawling among the
audience. Then, the drinking and
brawling among the drivers (usually
after the race). All and all a real
family night out. Is this a great
country, or what?

Sincerely,

Mike "the all-American boy"
Chicchelly

Wow, a guy with no love for racing
and not a care in the world when we
ran it! You blow the curve on our
demographics, but welcome to Suck,
Mike! Yeah, the Indy 500 brought
back blue collar nostalgia for both
Pete and myself (which is why we
initially loved Indianapolis) but
we too found ourselves, as the
speculative fiction crowd might put
it, strangers in a strange land.
However, Indy fans at the track
were not the drinkin' and brawlin'
types you mention. That annual
party is held at the corner of
Georgetown and 16th just outside
the track, where trailer park
citizens line the streets with
flatbed trucks, pitch tents,
Budweiserİ halter tops, and mullet
haircuts aplenty to watch the
slickers come in from all over
(kind of like the Indianians
Spielberg had waiting on the road
side for his aliens in "Close
Encounters"). Sitting in lawn
chairs with their bare feet up on
coolers, we're the parade for them:
a bunch of trendy, booboisie middle
class race fans with our SUVs,
camcorders, fannypacks, and tivas,
making the trek to Dogpatch for the
annual Roarathon 500.

"Pee Boy"? Does Pete know you call
him that?

Bertolt Blecht and Blue


Do people still debate the merits
of Ford vs. Chevy? I thought that
argument had been settled (they
both suck) years ago! Now it's
Honda vs. Subaru, and I'm a Subaru
man all the way. Don't mess with us
Legacy owners!

Peter B

 
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INDY 2000

Sucksters

Maybe I just don't fit the general
demographic profile of your
readers, but I read Suck daily and
know more than I care to recount
about auto racing (on account of my
dad raced cars for thirty years).

Anyway, I enjoyed today's piece
about the Indy 500. Wasn't that in,
uh, May?

Chris Rasmussen

Glad you enjoyed our Indy 500 piece
Chris, and no, you don't fit our
demographic, as we know for a fact
that Suck readers know nothing
about auto racing and find
calendars and their individual
"dates" too much a nuisance to take
seriously. FYI, the average Suck
reader is an Asian female aged
58-64 with two or more kids living
somewhere near Escondido. The
reader profile you fit is that of
Feed, our new strategic internet
partner, which is a 24-hour
interactive auto-racing fetish site
that "date" stamps each and every
new item they run. Given that our
demographic and their demographic
reciprocate perfectly (they are a
proven circulation death watch for
Asian females aged 58-64 with two
or more kids living near Escondido,
while we of course, OWN that bunch)
we feel our Sucking and Feeding
synergy will prove to be the
internet market dynamo that finally
helps us surpass Amazon.com in
annual net profits.

Bertolt Blecht

 
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Dear Bertolt & Peter,

Did somebody miss a deadline? I
enjoyed it anyway. (By the way, I
work with two guys who literally
lock themselves in their homes with
a case of Jack Daniels and a bottle
of beer every Memorial Day, just to
watch this spectacle on TV.)

On another topic: Sucksters: don't
let yourselves be bought by
big(ger) corporate interests! Keep
your edge, instead.

Richard Banks
richard.banks@cpa.state.tx.us>

Deadline, dates — yawn. You'd
love Feed, pally. Look, Pete and I
are now definite racing culture
aficionados and so when Pete
suggested we lock ourselves in a
room with a case of Jack Daniels
and a bottle of beer and knock this
thing out in record time and then
get down to Escondido for a little
mai tai action, I was all for it.
But once the Suck fact checking
dept. started off with their whole
"They call it the Indy 500 because
it takes place in Indianapolis, not
Annapolis" whine of reasoning, it
took forEVER to finish. We're not
so sure about the Feed merger
anyway, since both Amy Tan and
Margaret Cho (who actually is
between the ages of 58-64) called
us "sell-outs" in the latest "Giant
Robot."

Bertolt Belcht

 
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As the wife of a former bike racer
with a father-in-law who raced
cars, the only two sports ever
watched in OUR home are auto-racing
and the Tour de France (football -
bah! Who needs it?), and I LOVE
your INDY coverage! I definitely
think that you guys need to do the
Tour de France next year and cover
the glorious Lance Armstrong as he
whips those French bike pussies a
THIRD time!

Peter's artwork is great too! I
love Terry's stuff but it is nice
to have a "stylistic break" now and
then. Perhaps Peter and Terry could
do a "color exchange" - Terry's
pastels for Peter's primaries! Just
a thought! Hey, the feminist in me
LOVED the darling Sarah this year
just like the cancer survivor in me
ADORES Lance!

Hope to see more of your stuff! And
start angling for the free trip to
France now!

Elizabeth "I should be working"
Hinkle-Turner

Thanks for the kind words
Elizabeth. Both Pete and I saw lots
of women who feel the same way you
do about racing out at Indy. The
whole marketing strategy behind
Sarah Fisher is to bring a new
audience into the sport, and
they've already got off to a good
start.

However, the average Suck reader
that Chris and Richard were so
worried about actually hates Lance
Armstrong. In fact, according to
our recent demo test group results,
Suck won't be sending us to France
next year but the Forbidden City in
China, as apparently, the average
Suck reader has a nostalgic soft
spot for dŽtente era Sino-US ping
pong matches of the early 70s.
France is Feed territory, so I
guess you'll be joining Chris and
Richard over there.

As for the Terry-Pete tension over
coloring ... wow, have you hit a
nerve around here. See, as long as
Terry's "Uncle Tim" edits this
site, what Terry wants Terry gets
— and little Terry likes
pastels... Well, Pete, a graduate
of the Sorbonne and aforementioned
fan of JD, once drunkenly referred
to pastels as "the pedestrian's
palette" at the Suck Xmas party at
Lum Fong's, and Pete and Terry
haven't spoken since. Meow, if you
know what I mean.

Bertolt Borscht

 
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Hey, I just read your Indy 500
preview two months late! I can only
imagine the weird cross-cultural
morass the Speedway will sink into
when the Europeans and South
Americans roll into town for the
inaugural Formula 1 race this
September!

I can here it now..."Why are they
all driving in the wrong
direction?"

Great piece,

Sanford Satyricon

Thanks for the compliments Sanford,
but jokes about bad driving skills
don't fly around here. Try Feed.
Yeah, finally, Formula 1 at Indy.
Pete and I had to learn the hard
way that Indy is open wheel racing,
not Formula 1. I made that faux pas
in front of James Garner and Jim
Nabors and damn if I wasn't bounced
from the "Space Cowboys" premiere
screening in about ten seconds.
Well, live and learn.

Burptolt Brickt

 
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Your Indy piece is dead accurate
except for two things, both
relating to the Unser family: 1.
Johnny Unser is not a Jr., his dad
Jerry Jr. was.

2. You can't really leave out the
other Unsers who weren't there:
Bobby (3 Wins) and Al Sr. (4 Wins).
And of course Al Jr. who was
entered this year (2 Wins). Which
contrasts with Mario Andretti (1
Win) and Michael Andretti (0 Wins).

Great piece!

Robert Duncan

Jeez, another "fact" guy for Feed!
But you're right, Bob. Re your
detailed defense of the of the
Unsers and out of the blue attack
on the Andrettis, you might want to
spend some time in Feed's "Fall of
the House of Unser" chat room,
where the pro-Andretti faction runs
roughshod over the Unsers daily.
They need a new sheriff 'round
those parts, and I nominate you.

Bertolt Blechtman Turner Overdrive

 
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Five-Star Day Cafe
Athens, Ga.
Salon's "Action Figures"
TV ad
Donna's Famous "Long and Short of It," by Donna Anderson and friends
Two-Lane Blacktop, directed by Monte Hellman (The Anchor Bay/Universal letterboxed edition)
George Bush, Dark Prince of Love: A Presidential Romance, by Lydia Millet (Scribner)
King Kong: The Complete 1933 Film Score, by Max Steiner Moscow Symphony Orchestra, William J. Stromberg conductor (Marco Polo)
Eightball #20, by Dan Clowes (Fantagraphics Books)
The ECW's Little Spike Dudley
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