These arrived today (well, not this exact one. That would have cost an arm and a leg to ship, I would imagine).
In a familiar light blue envelope, 8 tickets appeared. Paddock, just a row from the aisle, as they always have been. Just south of the start-finish line, so I can see from the exit of 4 to the entrance of 1.
And with them in my possession, I can now begin preparations for the 2010 Indy 500. And begin preparing my liver, both physically and mentally.