Dale Earnhart Jr.
I have dreams. Very vivid dreams. Very very vivid dreams. Last night was my night to dream about Dale Jr. Granted I am neutral on Jr. I don't really like him, and I don't really dislike him. So take that into account. Anyway somehow I come accross Jr. sitting alone at the track back in the green area. I approach him and we just start chatting. Not like a fan to a driver but just one person to another person. It was just plain filling time talking to someone. A while later he sees me in the pits and invites me into the trailer. Again he is all alone. I could really feel how alone and isolated he felt. No one dares to approach him. Either too scared too, or they just want something. The pain in his voice while talking to me was huge. I could really feel for the young man that just felt so alone in life. We became friends. There were phone calls, and visits, and back and forths. I treated him like a person, and he treated me like a friend. All the while the rum...