I just spent a couple hours chasing a softball around a field and a few minutes running around in circles after pelting the ball with a bat... and I am done. My legs hurt, my ankle hurts, my shoulders hurt... I don't think my old ass needs to be out there trying to get run over by a group of old racers that would be more than happy to mow my ass down.
But, I might be interested in coming out, watching some races and having a general good time.

Might have to find a place in the desert to park my toy hauler, so an old guy can rest.
