Dull Down Under

Warning: All this may be explained by my being tired and grumpy.

RACE TRACK: Woke Up This Morning - Alabama 3

First off, news from qualifying: congratulations to Albert Park for overcoming its menopause, as it no longer requires HRT! Nice job BBC on your not-at-all harsh graphics, crossing out the faces of Liuzzi and Karthikeyan like an assassin crosses off his hits. Only other interesting event of qualifying, Sutil trying to take over from Hamilton as top 'hoon' in Melbourne, but performing his doughnut far more gracefully (and legally) than the Aussie rozzers deemed Lewis to have last year.

And so to the race. A bit of a disappointment really, especially given the appalling hour I had to wake up.

For starters, my boys Button and Barrichello were acting very strangely.

I have no idea what on earth provoked either of them to attempt such idiotic moves, but I'd really rather they stopped the madness. I mean I was screaming at Jenson to just give it back to Massa before Alonso rolled up and the pitstops started. But no, he had his wise and experienced Mclaren strategists in his ear who decided to arse about and ask the FIA for some friendly advice instead. And as for Rubens, well the most experienced man out there seems oddly distracted by the scenery this weekend, smashing into Rosberg in the same random way that he drifted into the gravel in qualifying. Still, it's not like anyone missed Nico a great deal.

Next up in my list of disappointments, the Sauber disqualifications! My pessimistic soul became that little bit less jaded when Perez and Kobayashi came in in 7th and 8th, but that of course was snatched away after the race - something to do with their rear wings being a millimetre or so out in some dimension. A shame, because I liked Perez for being the random rookie pulling off some kind of miracle. Plus, he has some kind of Rufus (the naked mole rat from Kim Possible) vibe to him, don't you think?

(Perez is on the left by the way)

And what else really grinds my gears... oh yes, dear Mr. Camera Man, can we please focus on the race occasionally, instead of checking every five minutes whether Nicole Scherznfmkxtlzminger can still jump, hoot and clap like an ape? I'd quite like to have seen Paul di Resta being asked to move out of the way for Sutil, or the state of Hamilton the Plank Hamilton's plank, or why Webber had to dump his car immediately after the chequered flag. But never mind, she's more important.

For a dull race I've found a fair bit to rant about. I'm hoping next time around in Malaysia we might get a bit more excitement than one of Britney's Nico's pristine golden hairs being out of place. Until then, to keep us going for two weeks we have the joy of having seen a fair bit of Vitaly Petrov's sensational face.

Terrifying. Only kidding Vitaly, congratuwelldone today!

Lights Out In Bahrain!

...Or not.

RACE TRACK: I Predict A Riot - Kaiser Chiefs

So I was all set to start What Really Grinds My [F1] Gears with a review of the opener to the longest ever Formula 1 season, but it looks like I'll have to wait another couple of weeks now.

The starting grid in Bahrain looks a little less like this:

...and a bit more like this:

Still I think it's safe to say there's more overtaking. My money's on the big guy in orange. He has a certain Kobasmashi air about him don't you think?

So it's a shame I've got no race to rant about this weekend, but what really IS grinding my gears in the run-up to Melbourne is that Mclaren have apparently already decided that they're going to be crap this year. I might be half pleased that Princess Hamilton won't be getting everything he demands, but since joining Mclaren everything's just gone downhill for Jenson. Still, maybe if they keep this up Button will see sense and move teams. Silver lining!

Anyway, with no race this is hardly the best start to a blog but OH WELL. Only two weeks to go until we actually get some action, I can't wait! :D