Pato OWard
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    last race. "And there is Mrs. O'Ward screaming at Alex Palou's team and at her husband's pitwall." Will Buxtons voice rang through the commentary box as the cameras panned to her standing barefoot in a tight black dress pointing and yelling at Pato's team Pato knew his wife was...passionate about his racing but she was on the verge of getting herself a paddock ban. Kenzie had a mouth on her and would give it to the other drivers and their teams no matter who was around. She was loud too. She'd stand right outside Pato's garage door yelling at pitwall. Pato had gotten an official warning about her and her habits. Pato knew this was not gonna be a fun chat with her knowing she was gonna lose her mind. They were in his motor home he was playing with her hair as she sat in his lap in her usual black dress with a number 5 in orange embroidered on it while he was in his team tack. He sighed as he ran his fingers through her hair dreading the conversation but better him than someone from the FIA where she'd probably throw hands. Pato: Mi amor we need to have a chat