Willy T. Ribbs Report: Miami
In the swank poolside lounge of the W Saturday night, a fairly predictable exchange took place. This according to the dreamiest dreams of my heart. Penske: Congratulations, Chip. You bested me yet again. I am honored to call you my friend & rival. Ganassi: [takes shirt off ... drinks six shots of Jägermeister out of a scuba fin] Right [...]



