Season is over, car is junk.
Was hit and spun in the heat, so I needed to start in the rear for the A.
Passed a couple cars on the outside in 1&2, car was fast. A skirmish happened in front of the pack, everyone checked up, and one car pulled up high to avoid it, I jumped his right rear with my left front, and dont remember much after that. Im told that I went end over end at least twice, and was later shown where I broke the catch fence post and tore the fence apart about 10 feet off the ground. After coming off the fence I landed on the guard rail and began barrel rolling, ended up on my roof with fuel pouring in on me from the carbs being torn off. Thinking back now, that was the scariest part . They couldnt get either door open and I was soaked in fuel...I guess we cant think of what might have been, but it makes you realize whats important in life.
Anyway, Im fine, pretty sore and bruised from the belts doing their job, but physically Im good. Mentally and emotionally Im trashed worse than the car, but that will pass. Spending the day with my wife and kids today, the worst part is I had finally convinced my wife to let me bring my son into the pits tonght since we are racing the modified, I was supposed to be racing, and a friend of ours is running his Sprint car. We still have to go because its the first race with the modified,but my hearts not into it right now.
