The Day That Dale Died
When I saw the wreck I knew he was gonna be ok.
We were still at the hospital (my first child's birth).
One of the very last times I weighed myself.
I never even cried when my momma, passing through from
acid rock to Hollywood, died in an H-60 crash:
no-one cared. But I quit following NASCAR the day Dale died.
The compass of this sport lost its 'True North
on April 2, 1996, the day Dale died from cancer.
Every day we were assailed by the screech and roar
of our fighter planes. You have a pride for your country
before a determination is made on your claim.
I just hope he brightened it up, doing what he loved,
doing more than anything, surrounded by loved ones,
children and even so many other men like him.
Last October, right before goblin-fish season,
Jimmy Dale died of a coronary.
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Penulis : Unknown on Sunday, 18 February 2007 | 18:25
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