Chaos and frustration as Canadian Formula 1 fans misled and sent home
Being told the FP1 and FP2 is cancelled later to find out it was not...
Dark cloud hanging over F1
So you've shelled out a small fortune to get up close and personal with the adrenaline rush that is Formula 1. You're ready for the screaming engines, the smell of race fuel and burning rubber, and the sheer thrill of watching those machines going at each other at the track. You've got your ticket, in the que with your overpriced snacks, and your sense of excitement cranked up to eleven. Then, the cops show up and say, "Sorry everyone, FP1 and FP2 are canceled. Time to head home." What in the actual F*CK?
So, you and thousands of other fans, all sporting various degrees of outrage and confusion, pack up and leave. You grumble, curse the racing gods, and curse yourself for not choosing a cheaper, less soul-crushing hobby. Only to find out later that FP1 and FP2 weren't canceled at all. They went on, and you missed it because some genius somewhere decided to play a cruel, expensive prank on you.
Seriously, this is the kind of stuff that makes you question your life choices. If I were in your shoes, I'd be pissed. We're not talking about missing a freebie event in the park, this is the f*cking Formula 1 Grand Prix! People fly from different continents, spend their savings, and plan their entire year around this event. And then, because someone can't get their facts straight, you're sent home like a naughty kid who snuck into an R-rated movie.
The sheer incompetence is staggering. I mean, how hard is it to communicate correctly? But no, they had to go and screw it up for everyone. What did they think would happen? Did they expect a riot? Were they testing our patience? Were they trying to create the world's most angry and frustrated flash mob?
This is the kind of thing that makes you want to find the person responsible and make them watch reruns of traffic accidents in slow motion. I can't even wrap my head around the level of stupidity and mismanagement here. It's like if you paid to see your favorite band and when you get there, the venue staff tells you the concert's canceled. You leave, and later find out the band played the best set ever, but to an empty stadium. You'd want to throttle someone to see how many colours they would be able to turn into!
Police telling the crowd that FP1 and FP2 was cancelled
So, what now? Do you get a refund? An apology? Hell, do you even get a bloody explanation? Probably not. But you should. You deserve more than some half-assed, generic apology statement. You deserve compensation, and you deserve for someone to admit they F*cked-up royally.
Next time, maybe double-check before you ruin people's weekends. And for everyone who missed out: keep that fire burning, and don't let the bastards grind you down. Sometimes, life throws these curveballs, and all you can do is flip the bird and move on.
In the meantime, cheers to the fans who still manage to love the sport despite the epic fail of event management. Here's hoping the next race goes off without a hitch, and you get the full throttle experience you paid for.
Frank Lee DILLIGAF!
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