It seems there's two ways racing people see me as I've moved back to Indianapolis: 1) I'm an 'outsider' with no bag of money who will never do anything for racing, I'm a joke or 2) They see what happens when you take a girl out of the dirt track, but you can't take the dirt track out of the girl.

I want to sincerely thank the guys who are willing to take a stroll down memory lane with me on this board and answer my questions so I can at least be a part of passing the history on to the next generation. I might never get the bomber I always dreamed about or even a powder puff ride, but at least I can explain to my kids why I always thought that would be so cool.