I don't know about you, but for me, no shopping outing or manicure session can compare to a Saturday spent watching my girlfriends race each other around the muddy English countryside in cars with bonnets like a bad boxer's face. Banger racing, once predominantly the preserve of weird-looking guys with anger issues, is being taken up by an increasing number of girls.The races are held regularly at tracks across the country, and the whole atmosphere is completely anarchic and devoid of pretence. People walk and meet and greet freely between the bar, the grass stadium and the area out the back where the drivers and their friends hang out while fixing up the cars between each race.
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