You know your old school if you remember Shorty's steak house in Pleasantville, Iowa after the races at Knoxville.

You know your old school when you are driving down the freeway in Los Angeles and see a huge ASCOT sign.

You know you are old school if you have a bunch of Carrera Shock Nationals shirts in various colors.

You know you are old school if you remember someone towing a sprint car on a wooden farm "hay" trailer pulled by a station wagon. Then using parts off the pull car on the race car.