I mentioned earlier, I blew taping the race (well, the rain did that but...) and I was in the mood to watch a stock car race, so I grabbed an Earnhardt-tribute compilation, now, if you throw the obvious-ness that Dale wins, the rest of it, if you've forgotton said race, is a clean slate. It happened to be Talladega 2000, and John was up front all day, and was actually scored in the lead @ 1 point down at the end, and THAT, is why my fist is all bruised today, I got so excited I pumped my fist in the air, forgetting how low the ceiling is in the bar........