Colin Edwards - Texas Tornado Boot Camp

Texas Tornado Boot Camp

Edwards announced in August 2010 that he is building a motorcycle training facility on a 20-acre (81,000 m2) plot of land near Lake Conroe. It is going to be a premier training facility for those new to racing, motorcycle enthusiasts, as well as professionals looking to polish up on their skills. In addition to the normal training classes and track time Edwards is offering the "Colin Edwards Experience". This will give participants the opportunity to spend four days with Edwards. This will include Classroom time, track time, and hanging out with Edwards racing RC cars, and playing paintball with the man himself.

The camp is slated to open in February 2011 and it's been noted that reservations will begin soon.

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