Hard to believe, but Tuesday was the 24th anniversary of Dale Earnhardt’s death. I know, right? Twenty-four years ago yesterday, we lost Dale. Arguably the greatest NASCAR driver to ever live. The GOAT. The Intimidator. The legend.
He rounded Turn 4 at Daytona one final time 24 years ago this week. Sad for many reasons, including the fact that it’s been 24 years.
My God. I was 7 when that happened. I’m turning 32 next week with a wife and two kids and a lingering cough that’s got me thinking the suspicious fog here in Florida ain’t fog.
That’s neither here nor there, though. A story for another time, perhaps.
This blog is about Dale Earnhardt – and Dale Jr., of course. Can’t talk about Sr. without mentioning Jr., especially when Junior recently received maybe the most insane gift of all time – courtesy of some random dudes WILL.
What an Amazon package!
A lot to like about this Dale Earnhardt car
Boy HOWDY – look at the beauty. What a car. What a gift. Insane.
Could you imagine just walking into your shop one day and your dad’s old car – which you haven’t seen in…
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