
It’s the reason people love NASCAR and read National Enquirer.
We don’t want to admit it. We’re not supposed to feel that way. But secretly buried, deep down inside, we all want a front row seat to the wipe out of the season.
It’s not that we want to see anyone get hurt. It’s not that we wish failure or disaster on anyone (let’s keep our in-laws and competitors out of this). We just want to know all the juicy details once it’s already gone down.
We even feel bad about this irrepressible urge…but we just gotta know!
And, understanding this impulse will let you tap a side of blogging that holds the potential to explode readership… if you have the will.



