NASCAR Is dead and I don’t feel so good myself


Let me give you a little context, I grew up in Charlotte, NC. Just so there is no confusion, Florida may be the corporate headquarters but Charlotte is the home of NASCAR. As a kid I went to dirt track races at a little .4 mile track between Charlotte and Monroe called the Starlite Speedway with my uncle. This was a rough and rowdy crowd (the drivers and the fans) where a Saturday night race in the dust would and could turn into a fist fight on the track and in the stands at the drop of a corn dog.

I have been to NASCAR races in Charlotte, Daytona, Bristol, Rockingham, Talladega, Atlanta, Indianapolis, Martinsville, Richmond, and Darlington. I have sat in sky boxes and I have sat three rows from the track covered with bits of Goodyear tires in my hair and my teeth. I have camped out in luxury RV’s, pup tents, in the backseat of my car or in the grass with a blanket tossed over my drunk ass. I have sat out in the rain and 120 degree Labor Day weekends in Darlington. My business even sponsored a car for five years fielded by a plumber who raced at our local track. Yes, once upon a time I was a NASCAR fan, once upon a time.

Dale Earnhardt Jr. announced today that he was retiring after this, the 2017, season. “Junior” as he is referred to, is a third generation Stock Car driver. His grandfather Ralph was a legend at tracks like the Starlite Speedway and his father Dale Earnhardt Sr. was, well, Dale Earnhardt Sr.

I began to give up on NASCAR several years ago. I got tired of them monkeying with the schedule and the rules. I got tired of all the “corporate” identity with the tracks, races and the drivers. With all of NASCAR’s efforts to lure big corporate dollars it lost, at least in my opinion, something very important, personality. I followed and attended NASCAR races for the characters both on the track and in the stands. Over the years I have met some unforgettable people, personalities that really shined after drinking too much Budweiser with sunburned necks they wore like a badge of honor.

Yes there are still some die-hard fans but going to a race today is expensive and what was once just a southeastern attraction includes such far-flung destinations as Kansas, Texas, Phoenix, Las Vegas, and Chicago. Joe the carpenter, from Gainesville, Ga. can’t afford to take Mamma and Joe, Jr. to Chicago even if he wanted to go to the Windy City (hint, he doesn’t). But what Joe and every other southern Stock Car fan is asking themselves is what the hell is NASCAR doing in Chicago anyway? Simple answer, money.

I know that racing “stock” cars isn’t just a southern thing, but NASCAR was just a southern thing. In the old days, most drivers were from North Carolina, South Carolina, Georgia, Tennessee, Virginia, did I mention North Carolina? Today they are from California, Ohio, Kansas, Iowa, and even Washington state. When I was a kid drivers had last names like Johnson, Baker, Roberts, Thomas and Wallace today we have drivers named Allmendinger, Almirola, DiBenedetto, Keselowski and Suárez. There is nothing wrong with these “new” guys it is just different and hard to pronounce.

Maybe my problem is that all of the drivers I followed have retired and I haven’t picked a new one to follow. But I have the same problem with these new crop of drivers that I have with the new crop of professional golfers, they are all the same. The same vanilla personalities, no characters, no Rusty Wallace’s or Lee Trevino’s, no Buddy Baker’s or Fuzzy Zoeller’s. They are not going to get in a fight in the pits or throw a golf club. They are robots, keeping their emotions in check and their sponsors happy.

So to the drunk guy, roasting in the Talladega sun who stands-up 188 times yelling “EARNHARDT” every time “Junior” passes him, I am sorry. The end was inevitable. My end was inevitable as well. I have come a long way. From the eight year old kid covered in dust eating a corn dog at the Starlite Speedway to sitting in a luxury sky box at the Indianapolis Motor Speedway drinking a craft beer and eating squares of cheese on a toothpick. It has been a nice ride NASCAR, but I am retiring with “Junior”….. inside, inside, inside, clear, clear. 


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26 Responses to NASCAR Is dead and I don’t feel so good myself

  1. Nan says:

    I read this to my other-half and he totally agrees wither you! He also says he hopes you send this to NASCAR. He started watching NASCAR when they were racing on the beach at Daytona. He also agrees that now-a-days they are a bunch of vanilla personalities.

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  2. So sorry….maybe you could take up knitting? Kinda like college football; it just ain’t the same anymore.

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  3. Anthony says:

    I am not a NASCAR fan, but I understand everything you are saying. I’ve caught a few races and thought the cars–I believe they called it the car of tomorrow- didn’t really excite me.
    The personalities on the track were so bland that the announcers felt they had to be them, thereby diluting what we were seeing.
    No doubt the skill and technical prowess are still there. I am sure the drivers (as vanilla as they might be) still desperately want to win. I am sure the fans want to be loyal, but the price tag, the remoteness from its origins and the belittling of everyone has made it hard.
    Funny, when you think about it, this is happening in all sports.

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  4. Jennie says:

    I’m with ya. Sad.

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  5. Spyro says:

    My roots in NASCAR and racing are not from the South, nor are they as deep as yours.

    When I was in high school my friends and I would drive to a local short track in Danbury, CT. I did not know anything about NASCAR, or identify what we were watching with a greater entity. We had a blast, and the people we met were such fun, friendly, and real. The racing was exciting as anything. I was not, nor am I now, a car person. But what a blast.

    Years later, I started watching NASCAR. I started watching when Gordon was coming up, Senior was king, but others like Wallace, Jarrett, were fun to watch – and yes you are right – they had personality. They had a love for the sport – simple racing – that is not seen today.

    Then I saw Senior win at Talledega coming from 13th or so in the last 3 laps. I could not believe what I saw, and became a very avid fan. Of course, we lost Senior, and like lots of other fans – especially ones without your roots – we clung to Junior. Never his father, he is so likeable, and he loves the sport that has given him so much, and taken away so much. I know there are lots of Junior haters, but Junior was never a prima-donna. (Can’t say the same for most other of today’s drivers.)

    Trouble started, as you point out, with stupid car re-design, new, bland, huge tracks, and finally the Chase. When I became a fan, the single race was important. No longer. Anyway, I won’t go through all the complaints older fans have of NASCAR. France & company are surely not listening. But it is bland as can be relative to what it was. I used to time my Sunday around the race, but not for a few years. Like you, I am retiring with Junior. I cried when Senior died, and I am very sad today also.

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    • I think all fans remember where they were when Sr. died. There is a short asphalt track in my community that I will occasionally go to. The drivers work on their cars, scramble for dollars to buy tires and race their hearts out (and occasionally throw a fist or two). Thanks for reading and for taking the time to comment.


  6. Those were the days, weren’t they? With Buddy, Bobby Allison, and “King” Richard.

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  7. Belinda O says:

    I had no idea how big NASCAR was until I moved to Nashville…then it became clear. When Dale Earnhardt died, I remember initially it made national news as almost a footnote…and there was a huge backlash against the NY-based network and cable news stations and their snobby viewpoints about what is news. That’s when the rest of the country started to clue into what was going on with NASCAR. Just my memories of the sport. 🙂

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  8. I agree and disagree. I grew up the same as you. I grew up working on dirt cars from the time I was 5. Loved the old school guys. As for Nascar, yes it has changed. The people have changed. The venues have changed. It has become more corporate. Not one thing you say is wrong.

    Problem is Nascar had to go west. They had to go corporate to survive. The days of having Winn Dixie as a primary sponsor for 36 races is over. As companies that sponsor cars have gone national and global so was the need for Nascar. Sponsors will not drop 20 million a year on a car in a sport that focuses mainly on one area of the country. They just won’t. I’m not saying its right but its what had to be done to survive.

    As for no personalities these days. Maybe you didn’t see the punch Busch threw at Logana. They likened it to the Cale vs the Allison’s battle. That’s old school stuff. You still have Keselowski and Harvick.Those guys will put you in the wall. Did you see the Bristol race Sunday? One of the best races in years.

    Races are not more expensive that they were when I went to my first race in 2001. What has become more expensive is the travel surrounding it. Not Nascar’s fault. I flew down from Wisconsin to the 600 in 2001 (I now live in North Carolina). I still sit in the same section now as I did back then. The seat is $14 more now. You can go on craigslist and find decent seats to Sunday’s race at Richmond for $35. I am taking my kids to Charlotte this spring for our annual trip. My kids are free to the Xfinity race and $10 to sit at the start/finish line for the 600. That’s cheap. Tracks have held prices for adults and lowered them for kids for years. Even going through the track website is relatively cheap and around the same as it was 16 years ago.

    What I have learned is Nascar fans hate change but do not want things to stay the same. We look back and make things better than they were. Honestly, the races as a whole back in the “good old days’ were not that good. We pick out the great endings like Earnhardt taking out Labonte. We use that as an argument for it being better. Go look at the finishing order of a race in 1995. You had about 7 guys who could win on a Sunday. We had guys like Ted Musgrave finishing 8th. Now you have 20 people who can win any week. Go look at the Sharpie 500 finish from 1995 and tell me how many great drivers were I that race and at the top of their game. Not many.

    I’m not saying what you wrote is wrong. I just think we tend to make the past better than it was. In some ways it was. In a lot of ways it’s not. I think the future is bright if Nascar doesn’t screw up the opportunity they have.

    FYI – if you want to follow me I started a weekly Nascar blog at

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  9. M.T. Bass says:

    Tony Stewart’s retirement finally did it for me.

    That and a points system which takes a tax accountant to understand…

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