When life's road throws your favorite drivers a curve sometimes 8 tires are better'n 4 while chasin' the dream that true-blue hope provides. Bank
on it. That dog'll hunt without the side-draft, side'll-on-up. Two become one. Look uptrack, past the moving chicanes, past the leaders, there you
will be. 60 days to the Daytona Roses.
From my Missus' with the best wishes of the season:
Thanks so much Vic.Couldn't have done it all without a good crew chief.
No matter how many pits I need to make,I'll just keep drivin', keep draftin'
till I get the checkered.
Nice to know who my true blues are.
And reading my sig..the missus picked a good tune.
Later Vic..
Hugs to you both.