"I want to look back and go, ’Yeah, I raced that crappy car, and that amazing car, and I kicked butt over there, and wow, that thing was a handful to drive!" —Leah Pruett-LeDuc "Every time I get into Plueger’s car, I feel safe and know I have a legitimate shot at winning each round and setting another speed record like we just did at Sacramento: 255 mph!” —Leah Pruett-LeDuc You are Leah Pruett-LeDuc. You are young, fast, and blond. You drag race an old-school Funny Car in Southern California, which, if not the center of the nitro universe, is at least the part of the world that The Beach Boys once championed as being sanctified with its “warmed-up weather,” “suntanned bodies,” and “waves of sunshine.”
So, like, how bad…
