Congrats to Kasey and the Bud Team
A gutsy call in the pits and some good fortune from the fan vote launches Kasey Kahne into the winner's circle at the All-Star race. He's the third to win in Bud colors - preceded by Darrell Waltrip and Dale Jr. (As a bonus trip down victory lane - uh, I mean memory lane, you'll find the chapter about Junior's win in what was then known as The Winston in 2000. It still ranks as one of my most memorable nights among many...)
Too Hype: Is anyone else bothered by the oft-repeated Lowe's Motor Speedway hype which claims the 600 weekend is "the biggest Memorial Weekend party in the world?" It was even included in the pre-race invocation for the hooligan race/last chance/Shootout. Are they aware the holiday is celebrated only in our country, and despite its tarnished image, the Indy 500 still draws a larger crowd on raceday? I guess it's no different than small, local companies using "International" or "Worldwide" in their corporate name.
Shall we start a petition?: Who's with me to petition for Krista Voda to replace Chris Myers full-time on the Fox telecasts?
Now on to our book excerpt... (with photos - as always - from Harold Hinson Photography.)
an excerpt from DRIVER #8
copyright 2002 - Warner Books/Dale Earnhardt Jr.
by Dale Earnhardt Jr. and Jade Gurss
Chapter 15
"hey now, you're an All-Star..." also known as
"Pit That Son-of-a-Bitch"
After Richmond, the tour takes a break for a weekend, and it couldn’t come at a better time. The Winston Cup schedule is the longest of any professional sports season in the world; so to say it is a real grind is a fucking understatement. After a win, you feel like you’ve earned a chance to relax and celebrate. Most of the time, there is no opportunity to enjoy it because there are so many media and sponsor commitments and everyone is right back at the next track in only a few days. But, having a week off right now is awesome. We can savor that feeling for as long as possible.
But, the feeling goes away immediately the following Friday, when I learn that Adam Petty has been killed in a crash at New Hampshire. He was practicing for the Busch Series race when he crashed into the wall head-on in turn three. Adam was only 19 years old, and he was the first fourth-generation American athlete, following his father Kyle, his grandfather Richard and his great-grandfather Lee Petty.
I can’t believe it – I looked at him almost like a classmate even though he was younger than me. We grew up together, playing in the infield at race tracks with other kids like Jason Jarrett while our dads were busy racing. We shared a lot of interests and we shared a lot of laughs -- he was always smiling and easy going. He had his grandpa’s electric smile that looked like it was always lit by some sort of hidden spotlight. The fans loved him, and he had the same kind of easygoing, friendly-to-everyone temperament that the entire Petty family seems to carry. He and I also shared the same sort of pressure of trying to live up to the legacy of more than one generation of great race drivers.
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