I was around 6 or 7 watching foyt at New breman a "fan"had thrown a bottle out on the track cutting his tire, as he walk through the infield I followed him straight to the crapper and stood next to him lol I said I was sorry a fan had caused that, after the traditional 3shakes and a hand washing he put his arm around me and walked me back to turn 3 and spoke with my parents for a few minutes... I never pushed myself upon him but when ever our paths crossed mr foyt never failed to acknowledge me..I have memories of Eldora looking at a torn up car and the driver walking up putting his hand on my shoulder saying I tore that one up but good.. best times of my life being around racing.....