No, seriously. Dale Earnhardt
Jr. winning the Daytona 500 late Sunday was the best possible outcome for the
sport. Not only has NASCAR’s most
popular driver found his way back into Victory Lane after over a year’s absence,
Junior won the biggest race of the year, and, thanks to the changes to the
Chase, he’s guaranteed a spot in the playoffs.
The series has basically guaranteed an increase in viewership at least
through the first round of the Chase, and any additional victory will only
boost that.
No shots on Junior here.
He’s been close to victory several times over his win-less streak, and
definitely had the strongest car on Sunday, and him and the crew closed it
out. I’ve even heard him thank teammate
Jeff Gordon for his push at the end a couple of times. Junior may finally be able to put talent,
experience, focus, and great equipment together for a legit championship
run.
The main unfortunate thing is that this didn’t occur a few
years ago before NASCAR’s popularity started waning. In spite of all my shots at Junior, I don’t
actually dislike him. It’s been more of
a teasing of Junior fans. I do respect
his talent. I don’t even think he’s been
over-hyped. If I really didn’t like him,
like Lebron James or the NFL/NBA in general, you’d know it.
When NASCAR hitched their wagon to Junior after the death of
Dale Earnhardt Sr., they couldn’t have known that he was going to swoon and
take the sport with him. (Of course,
NASCAR’s various rules changes haven’t exactly helped either, along with Jimmie
Johnson dominating the championships.)
My rub against Junior is just that he’s been disappointing. He’s got talent. He’s had plenty of wins. After his problems with his step-mom/owner
and then moving to the powerhouse that is Hendrick Motorsports, he should have
been making championship runs every year and increasing the popularity of the
sport in the process.
Regardless, congratulations.
Even if Junior doesn’t win anything else this year, him and Junior
Nation can coast on this for the rest of the season. Honestly though, I don’t think he’s finished
winning this year.
Where to begin with the rest of it, the all-day/all-night
broadcast? We’ll start Saturday night
with Fox’s “Bash at the Beach.” We got
this instead of the Sprint Unlimited.
The only discernable purpose of this event was to remind viewers when
the race was going to be on Sunday. Jeff
Gordon and Danica Patrick were the theoretical hosts and managed to put the
word “awkward” through its paces.
Thankfully, the actual host, Charissa Thompson of Fox s Sports 1, was
not only gorgeous, but an actual professional host. She even flirted a little with pole-winner
Austin Dillon, who has managed smile his way through what must be a tremendous
amount of pressure for a rookie driving with a legendary car number.
Sunday’s pre-race featured a “Bacon-Insider” burger from
Jack in the Box, courtesy of my dad.
Excellent. Charissa was back with
a good interview with Tony Stewart. Not
to disparage her professionalism (and certainly I’m not complaining), but her
pants looked like they were sprayed on.
The Danica/Richard Petty/Tony Stewart feud was discussed and the longer
it goes on, the more I’m convinced that it was all a publicity stunt for
Danica. I expect a gag commercial
somewhere in the near future. There is
no way her and Petty are going to have an actual grudge race. If she won, she just beat an old man. If the King somehow won it, I don’t know how
Danica could return to the track.
The drivers were introduced in Indy 500 style, two at a time
with majestic music, and holding sponsor soft drinks and kids. NASCAR, next year, make them stop that,
before there’s some regrettable incident as a driver attempts to juggle three
things at once down the runway.
In retrospect the first 38 laps of the race make perfect
sense. The drivers almost immediately
went to single-file racing, which technically isn’t racing. It’s not even traffic. It’s not even an F1 race! Obviously, they were expecting the rain, and
nobody wanted to mess up their car. I’m
not going to comment on the six hours of rain delay coverage, because I didn’t
watch it. Although at one point in
flipping channels, I did see a race start and was momentarily fooled by the
rebroadcast of last year’s event, unlike certain news organizations who watched
the rebroadcast and announced Jimmie Johnson as this year’s winner. (Hee, hee, hee, snicker, snicker,
snicker.) I’m told Jimmie got some
congratulatory tweets and e-mails afterward.
When the race restarted there was a promising 15 minutes on
uninterrupted race coverage. However, by
the end of the first hour, there were eight, count ‘em eight, commercial
breaks. Look, the track is covered in
advertising, the cars are covered in advertising, the drivers are covered in
advertising, and the commentators are constantly putting in plugs for the
sponsors. How much more do you
need? The first 38 laps had more
commercial time than racing time (and were more interesting). How about this, do full screen commercials
during cautions. If you need to break
during green flag racing, go “side-by-side.”
If there’s a wreck, immediately go back to race, you’ll be able to make
up the break during the caution.
Thankfully, the racing was actually good, in spite of the
coverage. This time, impending weather,
worked in the fans’ favor. NASCAR seemed
determined to finish the race as quickly as possible too, so no phantom debris
cautions and even waving a yellow for spins on the track. As the race wore on and attrition became an
issue, the new position ticker showed its limitations. It needs to be modified to show that cars are
out or laps down.
Unfortunately, a bunch of wrecks later and a bunch more
commercials ran smack into the season end of Downton Abbey. It was the tensest moment of the evening, as
I frantically flipped between the broadcasts.
Who was going to win and how was the season going to end? The tension was unbearable. In the end, I thought the episode was
spectacular and pretty much made up for an otherwise lackluster, listless
season. Frankly, this Sunday was the
first time I really thought that they’d finally filled gaping hole that
Matthew’s death had left in the show. Not
to spoil anything, but the episode ends on a really sweet note, as opposed to a
really horrible, tragic twist.
Okay, what was I writing about again? Let me check the tags on this post. Oh, yeah, congrats again to Junior.
JUNNNNNIOR!!!!!
Junior Nation shall rise again! JUNNNNNIOR!!!!!
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