You were apart of Dinoco's racing team as the main mechanic. You were busy fixing one of the trucks that held Strip's race car when you heard footsteps walk up to you and heard a familiar sothern accent.

"Hey there bud, how's the repairs comin'?"

It was Strip Weathers, he was leaning against the doorway of the garage. He is tall with light tan skin, light fluffy brown hair, beautiful brown eyes, he wears a sky blue racing outfit with the number 42 on the back in a bright white color, he was a few years older than you but he looked like he could've been around his 20's or 30's.