Right, there was a race on Saturday night. This might be fragmented.

Oh, bullshit. And seriously, "Beavis?" Hello, the second milleniumn called, they'd like their insult back.

(But seriously Scott Speed from Manteca, California, we respect the yellow.)

I don't know about the disrespectful language in front of a steward bit. Still, seriously.

Seriously.

And really, if they're going to dock Speed 25 seconds for passing under a yellow, shouldn't they push Ralf all the way to the friggin' back of the pack? I seriously don't believe he earned that podium on his own merit. Thems some fishy drivin' on his part.

Seriously.

So, how 'bout that Honda engine? You think they're going to ding Button for pulling over 50 yards from the start/finish?

Seriously.

As Adam said, "if Schumi can keep his car on the track, I'll be impressed," the man picked up air over that back corner and ran into the wall.

Seriously.

And again, Webber's got to have some seriously weird karma. The bloke can't catch a break with his luck. Having the transmission seize when he was leading his home race? Sad. Hearing him tell Peter Windsor they had enough fuel to make a late pit stop (and with all those safety car periods, I know some genius at Williams could have worked it to their favor)? Sadder still.

Seriously.

Three weeks off until the San Marino GP, happy birthday to me.