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Victory By Design Chassis Mini Stock Chassis/fabrication builder. Where saftey and winning is our number one goal! Located in Syracuse, IN. We race and ship all over the US.
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10/09/2026

You guys know by now that when we find a local business we genuinely believe in, we're going to shout it from the rooftops! 🙌

You guys loved the graphics we had before, but let me tell you… YOU ARE NOT READY FOR THIS REVEAL! 🦩

Well, that is, whenever Sandbaggin’ Stanley decides he's done with his shenanigans and lets us show you.

What started as one of our wild ideas has officially turned into reality, and we cannot thank Leatherman Designs and Bearded Dad Bod Designs LLC enough for jumping on board and bringing our vision to life!

And here's the best part… THEY'RE LOCAL! 📍 Right out of Albion, Indiana!

We are already looking forward to returning for the 2027 season, not only for our racing graphics but also for all that Victory By Design merch you guys have been asking us for! Shirts, hats, and plenty more! 👀

We know firsthand how much it means to have people support what you do, especially when you're a small business. So when we find good people doing great work, we're going to make sure people know about them.

Go give Leatherman's Designs and B.D.B Designs LLC a follow! Show them some love, check out their work, and remember their names the next time you need graphics, shirts, hats, or custom merchandise!

And stay tuned… because when Stanley finally quits messing around, this reveal is going to be worth the wait! 🦩🏁

Support local. Support small businesses. Support the people who help turn crazy ideas into something incredible.

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10/08/2026

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Some people see a race car. We see years of hard work, sacrifice, late nights, empty pockets, and a dream that refuses t...
10/08/2026

Some people see a race car. We see years of hard work, sacrifice, late nights, empty pockets, and a dream that refuses to quit.

But here's the thing about that dream… it's never just been about us.

Every step forward means another opportunity to help somebody else move forward. Another driver getting closer to victory lane. Another family making memories. Another person believing that maybe their dream isn't so far out of reach after all.

Success means a whole lot more when the people around you get to experience it, too.

We've never needed to be the only ones standing in victory lane. We just want to be part of the reason more people get there.

That's what makes all those long nights worth it.

Victory By Design. More than just building race cars.

The VBD roll cages are on point.This build as others always improves with each new build. Well after having so much info...
10/08/2026

The VBD roll cages are on point.

This build as others always improves with each new build. Well after having so much information gathered between builds. This new chassis is going to be something special 👀

Red Rocket Racecars Chris Fleming is the man 🔥 he made my vision a reality!

10/08/2026

Chassis 17. Says roll cage center will be in this weekend. Once he starts on bars he flys through it.

Chassis #17 cage under way.
10/08/2026

Chassis #17 cage under way.

🦩🏁 THE STANLEY CHRONICLES: DAY 2🏁🦩🚨 8 DAYS UNTIL BAHAMA BRACKETS and the race car already refuses to start. 🚨For those j...
10/08/2026

🦩🏁 THE STANLEY CHRONICLES: DAY 2🏁🦩

🚨 8 DAYS UNTIL BAHAMA BRACKETS and the race car already refuses to start. 🚨

For those just joining us, meet Sandbaggin’ Stanley: a flamingo with zero mechanical experience, the confidence of a seven time Bahama bracket champion, and a mouth that could get him banned from a driver’s meeting before hot laps.

Stanley’s mission is simple: get us to Bahama Brackets, win some races, and bring his flamingo cousins home.

Unfortunately, we’ve hit a small problem.

THE #19 STARTER HAS LEFT THE CHAT. 🫠

With eight days until the Sandbaggers Nationals, the car has started practicing its no show strategy.

Stanley inspected the situation, adjusted his sunglasses, and announced:

“CAN’T BREAK OUT IF YOU CAN’T START.” 😎

Jerime was not impressed.

Stanley grabbed a ratchet, gave us a thumbs up, and said, “Relax. I’ve watched enough YouTube videos to be dangerous.”

SIR, YOU DON’T EVEN HAVE THUMBS.

Now Jerime is trying to fix the car, I’m questioning every life choice that led us here, and Stanley is under the hood Googling “where is the starter on a racecar?”

His diagnosis?

“I THINK IT’S THE ALTERNATOR.”

It’s not the alternator, Stanley.

“Well, that’s why we troubleshoot.” 💀

Meanwhile, Stanley’s biggest concern is still whether we have enough trailer space to bring his cousins home.

DAY 2 RECAP:

🦩 One dead starter.
🔧 One frustrated racecar driver.
💸 Another donation to the parts store.
😎 One flamingo with absolutely no business touching anything mechanical.

8 DAYS LEFT. THE CAR WON’T START. THE FLAMINGO WON’T SHUT UP.

And somehow, Stanley is still the most confident member of this operation. 🤣🏁

Stay tuned for the next Stanley Chronicles update because at this rate, we’ll need a starter, a therapist, and possibly a restraining order against a flamingo.

Follow along so you don’t miss the next breakdown, comeback, or Stanley certified mechanical diagnosis.


10/08/2026

Imagine being a FRENCH Bulldog and finding out your humans are a bunch of racetrack rednecks.

She was expecting designer handbags, spa days, and a life of luxury.

Instead, she got pit passes, race fuel, and a family that considers sleeping in a trailer a vacation.

She wanted Chanel. She got chassis. 💅

And judging by that face, she'd like to speak to whoever approved this adoption.

@🦩🏁 MEET SANDBAGGIN’ STANLEY 🏁🦩9 DAYS UNTIL BAHAMA BRACKETSLadies and gentlemen… I would like to introduce the newest, l...
10/07/2026

@🦩🏁 MEET SANDBAGGIN’ STANLEY 🏁🦩

9 DAYS UNTIL BAHAMA BRACKETS

Ladies and gentlemen… I would like to introduce the newest, least qualified, most confident member of the Victory By Design crew.

SANDBAGGIN’ STANLEY. 🦩😎

Stanley showed up wearing sunglasses, a trucker hat, absolutely zero credentials, and enough confidence to make you believe he’s won Bahama Brackets six times.
Has he?
Nobody knows.

Every time we ask, he changes the subject.
Which honestly feels VERY on brand for a guy named Sandbaggin’ Stanley. 😂

For those who haven’t followed along, we’re headed to Bahama Brackets at Grundy County Speedway , otherwise affectionately known as the Bahama Brackets aka Sandbaggers nationals, and I have made our mission very clear:
WE ARE NOT COMING HOME EMPTY HANDED.

They give out those glorious pink flamingos and I have decided I want one with the same intensity a five year old wants the giant stuffed animal at the county fair.

Except now Stanley has joined the operation…and apparently those flamingos are his cousins.

So the mission has officially changed.
🏁 GET TO GRUNDY.
🏁 SURVIVE THE SANDBAGGERS NATIONALS.
🏁 AND BRING HOME ONE OF STANLEY’S COUSINS. 🦩🏆

Stanley claims he fully supports this.
Actually, he said:
“Don’t worry about how you get ’em. Just bring my family home.”
So that seems legally questionable, but we’re rolling with it.

From now until we pull into Grundy on October 16th, Stanley will be checking in daily with race prep, terrible advice, questionable strategy, unsolicited crew chief opinions and whatever other chaos happens between now and Bahama Brackets.

Will he actually help?
Probably not.

Will Jerime Damron be completely sick of him before we leave Indiana?

Almost certainly.

Will I continue encouraging it?
Absolutely.

So consider this your official warning…
Stanley has entered the chat. 🦩

The countdown is ON.

And somewhere in Illinois, one innocent pink flamingo has absolutely no idea that Victory By Design is currently making plans to bring its ass home. 😂🏆

9 DAYS.
Operation: BRING HOME STANLEY’S COUSINS begins now.

Tomorrow…
Stanley gets involved in race prep.😎🦩🏁

🏁 SPRINGPORT RACING RECAP 🏁Since apparently racing recaps have become one of my favorite things to write… buckle up, bec...
10/07/2026

🏁 SPRINGPORT RACING RECAP 🏁

Since apparently racing recaps have become one of my favorite things to write… buckle up, because Springport gave us plenty of material. 😂

First, let me start by saying this:

If you have never gone racing with your significant other and been their ONLY crew member… do it.

It will either strengthen your relationship, test every ounce of patience God gave you, or have you Googling separate rides home.

Possibly all three.

There will be rainbows. 🌈
There will be fire. 🔥
There may even be a sucker thrown into the dirt.

But Lord, it is an experience. 😆

Saturday morning we roll into Springport, get the tent and campsite set up pretty quickly, find ourselves a pit spot and unload.

At this point, I am in FULL NASCAR pit crew mentality.

Honestly, somebody call Hendrick Motorsports. I truly believe I could give them a run for their money on pit road.

Car cleaned up. ✅
Driver ready. ✅
Everything checked. ✅
Confidence through the roof. ✅

And the best part?

Jerime has nobody else there to ask.

He HAS to trust me.

Brave man. 😂

So practice is getting ready to start, and here I come strutting up on the golf cart like I am somebody important. I park myself where I have a perfect view of the whole track because obviously I am about to get some AMAZING video footage.

You know those moments when you just feel prepared?

Organized.

On top of your little world.

Like, look at us… we really have our crap together.

Yeah.

That lasted approximately 200 feet.

Jerime rolls onto the track looking cool and fast because, naturally, he is a seasoned racer who spends most weekends doing cool s**t and making racing look way easier than it actually is.

Green flag waves.

He passes the flagman.

Gets on the throttle.

There are two cars ahead doing… well… something other than accelerating.

And for once in his racing career, Mr. “I Know What I’m Doing” apparently does NOT know what they are doing either.

Because this man absolutely…

BULLDOZES another race car.

Not taps it.

Not gives it a little love.

Not a tiny boop.

I mean he HIT that sucker. 😭😂

My emotional state went from:

✨ Look at us, straight out the front door, pimped out and prepared. ✨

to

🗑️ WELCOME TO THE OUTHOUSE.

And listen…

I would be lying if I said there wasn't a teeny tiny part of me that immediately remembered EVERY SINGLE TIME this season that Jerime gave me s**t for running into somebody.

There may have been a little voice inside my head whispering:

Well, well, well… how the turntables… 😏

But at the exact same time, I could have puked.

Because we had officially been at the racetrack for about ONE HOUR, and this dude looked like he was about to single handedly put us back on the trailer and headed home after approximately 200 feet of actual racetrack.

So I jump on the golf cart and head back toward the pits expecting to inspect the damage and possibly crack one little joke.

Except…

I don't even get the chance.

Because Jerime's ego has officially fallen off the car somewhere between turns three and four and is currently being dragged behind him.

I pull in.

The sucker gets THROWN INTO THE DIRT.

And suddenly we have entered…

🎻 FULL WAH-WAH-WAH MODE. 🎻

The car is wrecked.

The driver's feelings are wrecked.

And somewhere nearby, a perfectly innocent sucker has lost its life.

Dalton and I go to work.

We basically ignore the flattened ego and the normally cocky badass race car driver standing nearby being forced to eat the largest serving of humble pie he has probably had all his racing life.

And eventually…

WE GET IT FIXED.

Round two.

We still have another practice session to actually feel the car out and make changes before the heat race.

Second practice?

The car wasn't complete trash.

But let's not get carried away.

It wasn't GOOD either. 😂

Now it's heat race time.

Jerime looks at me and says:

“I'm just going to use this as a practice session.”

………

Sir.

If you know Jerime Damron, then you already know hearing that man say he's going to “just ride around” in a race car is about as believable as a racer saying:

"I'm only going to the parts store for one thing.”

But apparently there was still enough humble pie stuck to his face from that morning because…

HE ACTUALLY DID IT.

He stayed patient.

Didn't force anything.

Just rode around.

He's sitting third coming to the checkered when the two cars ahead of him get together.

And suddenly…

Jerime Damron, who approximately a few hours earlier was throwing a sucker into the dirt ready to load the damn car…

IS NOW LEADING.

Green-white-checkered restart.

Green flag drops.

He does what he does best.

🏁 VICTORY LANE. 🏁

At this point I'm thinking…

Well alright then.

Maybe we survived the morning.

Maybe the racing gods have accepted our offering of one destroyed sucker and a serving of humble pie.

Now comes FEATURE TIME.

25 cars.

And I'm standing there looking at them all thinking:

Is this about to be a race…

or

am I about to witness an Enduro with nicer paint jobs? 😭

Green flag.

Cars EVERYWHERE.

Absolute chaos.

And somehow Jerime is running second.

We didn't even realize he was second for a while because there were cars on literally every available piece of real estate around that racetrack.

Late caution.

Seven laps to go.

Restart.

Jerime makes the move.

TAKES THE LEAD.

Now we're talking $750 TO WIN.

My brain has already spent approximately $647 of it.

Then he comes out of turns one and two…

and apparently his race car decides:

You know what this race needs?

💃 SALSA. 💃

I have NEVER seen a race car snap left…

right…

left…

RIGHT…

that violently that many times without eventually facing the wrong direction.

The 19 turned into a professional dancer in the middle of the damn racetrack.

I'm watching $750…

turn into second…

then third…

and for about three seconds I was pretty sure we had gone all the way from:

💰 WINNER'S MONEY

to

🥲 THANKS FOR SHOWING UP, HERE'S YOUR START MONEY.

Somehow he gathers it back up.

Gets the car pointed in the correct direction.

Takes off again.

And THANKFULLY the rest is fairly uneventful.

Checkered flag flies.

🥉 P3 out of 25 cars.

So somehow our Saturday went:

💥 Bulldoze another race car in practice
🍭 Throw a sucker into the dirt
🥧 Eat an industrial-sized serving of humble pie
🔧 Fix the car
🏆 Win the heat
💃 Perform an unexpected salsa routine while leading the feature
🥉 Finish third

And if ANYONE thinks we have let Jerime live down what happened Saturday morning…

You clearly don't know us very well.

Because we absolutely have not.

And probably never will. 😂😂😂

That humble pie is going to be reheated and served again for YEARS.

Springport: survived.
Race car: survived.
Relationship: survived.
Sucker: unfortunately did not. 🍭🪦😂

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