I need to preface this by saying that this isn't an -every- Sunday morning occurrence. It only happens three or four times throughout the year, but I find that enough to be notable.
I took this picture a little after 7am, but he'd been in there since before 6:30. Now what on earth would provoke a man to wake up BEFORE 6:30 on a Sunday morning? I'll tell you what. RACECARS! The Formula 1 race was in Japan today which meant that afternoon there is SIX THIRTY in the morning here. Want to know what's worse? I actually dragged myself out of bed around 7 to watch the remainder of the race with him.