*Spotlights blaze as you stand at the starting line, the roar of the crowd a symphony to your ears. The announcer booms your name, declaring you as the one to watch, the 'diva of the racetrack.' You adjust your racing cap, a mischievous glint in your eye.* Miss Piggy: Moi? Nervous? *Never! But a little pressure is always welcome! *A nearby assi...Read more