God Bless Steve. He wasn’t around at the race’s a lot. Mark had a great bunch helping him. As a kid just getting to hang around, or carry a can of fuel, wipe off the car, or try to roll a tire from the dealer to the pit spot, it was a blast. Most of the time as I remember it was Mark, Carl, Steve, and my Dad. Those guy’s were quick of wit and just a joy to be with. When Dad first started helping Mark, there was a fellow by the name of Glen Cox that helped but he didn’t stick around. Like I said, best of times