Murray Walker's report on Niki Lauda's first retirement from F1.
From 1:45-3:45, Niki talks in a lot of detail about the crash and thinking he was going to die.
From 7:30 onwards he pulls the CUTEST little face when he complains that racing is boring.
ᯓ Translation
Crazy situation 😭
Étienne : Guys, I opened some F1 packages, I have Esteban's card, it's, it's...
Esteban : The card is stylish ! It's stylish !
Rock me Amadeus - Niki Lauda
The Coming Days (2010) Daniel Brühl as Hans Krämer
Hans receiving one bad news after another - that's all this movie is, honestly.
La Contadora de Películas (2023) Daniel Brühl as Hauser
My last GIF set made me revisit this one I just couldn't crack when I was creating GIFs of this movie. The quality is awful because of some distortion happening with the lens, but I wasn't ready to give up on beefy Brühl just yet.
zhouttas( and their sunglasses)
MICHAEL SCHUMACHER eating a banana during testing at the SILVERSTONE CIRCUIT, 1993
Kageyama has staring contests with your cat.
It usually only lasts a few minutes before your cat is leaping or walking away, even when Kageyama’s eyes are still on him. He had expressed to you that he always had an inkling cats did not like him very much, to which you insisted that isn’t true, that your cat just isn’t used to him yet.
Your cat is, however, used to and fond of your boyfriend’s volleyball cat toy he had purchased in hopes of winning some brownie points.
“He’s kind of like you if you were a cat,” you teased one time as you guys watched him play with it, also referring to your cat’s similar blue eyes and dark fur.
That just made Kageyama observe your cat more. Needless to say, the staring contests continue — occurrences of which you ignored, until now.
Today, it’s taking longer than usual and you sense that neither of your boys refuse to break eye contact, stormy gazes staying strong. And as amused as you are, you selfishly want some attention yourself.
“Tobio, let it go—“
You barely finish your sentence before you are both taken by surprise as your cat leaps off the coffee table, right into Kageyama’s lap, and proceeds to curl into a comfortable resting position.
You almost coo at the image, especially when Kageyama looks up at you with guileless awe, hand petting your purring void, and quietly exclaims, “He likes me.”
You smile, humming in agreement as you watch your home grow livelier. “Told ya so.”
NIKI LAUDA before the start of the 1974 SPANISH GRAND PRIX