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Episode: 207 Brini's A Good Sport
Brini in a Lilly Dache sports themed sweater from the 70’s about to
shoot the cold open

 

Brini with the Lilly Pulitzer golf pants featured in the Incidental
Treasures segment

 

Brini about to drop pearls of wisdom in the "Help Me Brini" segment

 

Brini arriving at the Mario Andretti Racing School

 

Brini ready to race
With physical fitness so important, and with so many of our social engagements calling for something "sportif" wouldn't it be fun to get off the sidelines and become a team player? Here's how...

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Incidental Treasures:

The sporting items of the past, unlike the performance-oriented equipment of today, were designed with an emphasis on style and charm. We featured a few on the show, including bullet shaped weights that can be filled with sand or water to adjust the weight to your needs, a reverse pogo stick exerciser that helps build arm, leg and back muscles, a floral tennis racquet cover, a pair of Lily Pulitzer golf pants for men, a door knob gym and my personal favorite, a tennis dress with matching panty covers. Many of these items are collectable nowadays. Explore your local thrift shops, church bazaars and garage sales to see what you can find!

Out And About:

I dropped by the Las Vegas Motor Speedway to see the nice folks at the Mario Andretti Racing School. They give ordinary people such as myself the chance to slip into the driver's seat of Indy racecars and try their hand at the sport of auto racing. It was a fascinating experience that reminded me of the film Grand Prix with James Garner. I reached a top speed of 136 mph and was amazed at how sensitive the controls were to every move. It's certainly not like driving an ordinary car! If you have the chance it's worth a trip.

Random Thoughts

When we were taping the segment at the racetrack I was given that suit to wear, in case the car caught on fire. It was padded and safe and quite dumpy. We dubbed it the oven mitt suit. If I had known I had to wear something like that I would have whipped something up myself that fit a little better and was a little more flattering. I would have much preferred to wear the dashing red skirt and black sweater behind the wheel of that car. Oh well, safety first, I guess.