I really don't like Dale Junior anymore. Me and the kids are sitting there on Saturday catching the end of the race and we're rooting for the M&M's number 38 car and Dale Junior screws all. He's about to get passed by a faster car so he feigns a block with twenty-five cars behind him all going 188 miles per hour. Take a look at that picture - they're five wide at almost 190 mph and that #8 simple shit pulls a dirt track stunt.

I liked his dad and understand the whole Intimidator thing, but Dale Junior just seems like a bit of a puss to me. Eff Dale Junior.

Here's the crash story: NASCAR.com - Sadler sent on scary tumble near race's end - September 29, 2003