In Loving Memory of Dale Earnhardt.
Number 3 in the car, but Number 1 in our hearts.

IN THE RACE OF GUTS AND GLORY
WITH A TWISTED TOUCH OF FATE
OUR CHAMPION MADE HIS FINAL START
ON THIS DAYTONA 500 DATE.
AND THOUGH WE COULD NOT COMPREHEND
THE IMPACT WOULD BE FATAL,
THIS ONE THING WE KNOW FOR SURE
IT TOOK AWAY THE GREATEST.
AND FOREVER IN OUR MEMORY
THERE WILL ALWAYS BE-
THE IMAGE OF"OUR MAN IN BLACK"
AND HIS SHINING NUMBER 3!

A Letter From Dale
A fine Daytona afternoon, the season just begun.
My boys were running one and two, and I was having fun.
I probably could have won the thing, but something held me back.
I was busy watching Dale and Mike -- and holding off the pack.
I was looking toward the front and not really to the rear.
Something tapped me on my bumper, but still I had no fear.
I thought it might be Sterling - I knew he was nearby. When
Sterling smells the checkered flag, I'll tell you, he ain't shy.
I slipped a bit. I turned the wheel.. I sensed something very odd.
It wasn't Sterling's tap I'd felt. It was the tap of God.
"Not now," I said. "I'm racing hard.. There's work still here to do."
You're time is up," He whispered low, "So say a quick adieu."
I wasn't really ready, but I didn't have a choice. He'd tapped me
on the bumper and I'd heard His hallowed voice.
So I did as He instructed. I just packed it in and left.
I guess it can't be helped that I left some of you bereft.
Did you see those birds upon the wall as they scattered in the breeze?
Will it make it any easier to know that one of them was me?
There was also Davey, Dad and Neil and some other guys I've known.
And they all came to Daytona just to escort me on home.
Hey - congratulations, Mikey! You made a worthy run. I wish you many,
many more. You're wins have just begun.
All that fun you had in Victory Lane, I was proud as proud can be.
Did you see a seagull flying low? Yeah, Mikey, that was me.
So, friends and fans and family, don't mourn me for too long.
Get on with life - take care of things - be brave and proud and strong
I'll surely miss you every one. About that I will not lie.
But as long as you remember me - I didn't really die.