I feel sorry for you. One of my friends from Arkansas was forced to memorize all the driver's names by his methhead dad. Poor guy.
My whole family is into NASCAR. They won't even leave the house on Sundays while the race is on. It's pretty pathetic. I often wonder how I ended up in a family like this.
back in the day, I could not only recite the names of all the drivers, owners, and pit crew members in the Winston Cup series, but Busch as well. :H