And the fucking judges agreed with her.
She profited from the race track as the wife of the guy who ran it as a business, now, profits from shutting down the racing, as part of her divorce battle
And the fucking judges agreed with her, that a race track in operation since 1949, is not what the resident that have MOVED NEXT TO A RACE TRACK should have to put up with
This court case will cost the race track about a million dollars.
Because the ex wife is bitter. And the fucking judges agreed with her.
I say salt he fucking earth, burn it to the damn ground, undermine the fucking property with sinkholes, and let the asshole deal with the loss of her property value and other bullshit complaints lose her financial ground when suddenly there's no reason for her house, or any other neighbors, to be next to what had been a profitable race track where she had built a hotel for those attending races
She didn't have a problem with the noise at Croft when she and her parents were putting in planning permission to turn their house into a hotel in order to maximize income from the circuit and its various track days and testing events
She's a, something, rhymes with runt. OR maybe, it's a 4 letter word that has 'u' and 'n' and 't' and one other letter. Could be aunt, runt, you see where this is going
Being that England is an island, there just isn't anywhere to make a track that ISN'T close to a residential area. Old race tracks, that were air fields during WW2, are the best place for them, as NO ONE is old enough to claim that they lived there before the noisy race cars arrived.
Just pissed off. Heat wave has the temps outside to 95, and my cat just had a hairball on the wonderful blanket she loves to nap on.
https://www.thenorthernecho.co.uk/news/4076123.croft-motor-racing-circuit-loses-noise-appeal/
https://www.facebook.com/croftcircuit
https://forums.autosport.com/topic/106233-court-rejects-croft-noise-case-appeal/
Croft is indeed an ex-airfield circuit.
ReplyDeleteI entered my second ever race meeting there, riding my RD350 air-cooled from Manchester. Arrived at the track totally hyped up, adrenaline sloshing round the back of my eyeballs and heart rate about 250. First bike out on the track in practice, no idea which way the track went and arrived at the fourth bend much too fast and completely off line. Down I went, the fuel cap flipped open (I probably hadn't shut it properly) and a pool of fire spread right across the track. The clerk of the course was VERY unamused.
wow, that's terrible! I'm glad you weren't injured!
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