Here's What Odd Stuff NASCAR Fans Left Behind At Talladega On Sunday

We were laughing and living, drinking and wishing,
And thinking as that checkered flag was waving,
Sure would like to stay in, Talladega

Dude, where's my couch?

Drive by Talladega on I-20 a few days after a race, and you will see rolling hills covered in 100s of portalets scattered across the area. It’s a strange sort of ghost town.

That pool has more pee in it than your local community pool.

I can understand the pool before the couch.

White trash is always going to white trash.

No noose thankfully.