If you don't come walking back to the pits every once in a while holding a steering wheel in your hands, you're not trying hard enough
Mario AndrettiRead
Motor racing is like one big family, ultimately, and when you come back to it, that's really what it feels like.
Interpretation
Motor racing is a close-knit community where everyone feels connected like family.
In this quote, Mario Andretti emphasizes the familial bonds that exist within the world of motor racing. He suggests that despite the competitive nature of the sport, there is a deep sense of belonging and connection among its participants, making it feel like a united family when one returns to it.
In practice
During a speech at a racing event, one could use this quote to highlight the importance of relationships in the sport.
If you don't come walking back to the pits every once in a while holding a steering wheel in your hands, you're not trying hard enough
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