Born to be Wild!

"Noah, how in the world did you make that comeback after the fiery wreck on lap one," said the announcer! Before Noah could answer the overly excited announcer continued, "And then the rain delay, oil leak, annnnnd the engine diagnostics, ohh and some rewiring, ahh exhaust work!" "What kept you going and for so long," the announcer muttered as he was out of breath. A smiling Noah kept silent as the second announcer rapidly chimed in, " and how could you race so aggressively with the injuries!"
Noah dramatically replied with a Ric Flair swagger, "Road shrapnel and flash burn are Chick Magnets in my fast lane life!" "Whooooh!" Finger pointing to his guardian crew chief above and checkered flag tucked beneath his right arm he left us with, "All my fans have all my love...I needed you the most this time and y'all came through with prayers I could feel!" Gasp, holding back tears,...deep breath and his lips curled and leashed out, "Mommy we did it!, tell Sissy I am all better now!" Then he blew the crazed arena of thousands a kiss, ran his fingers swiftly threw his hair as his head drifted down to shade his brow...replaced his victory cap upon his head and walked out with mom dad, and sissy. In Fonzerelli style not a word was said or heard across the stunned stadium as Born to be Wild drifted in and ripped through the sound system. In a instant the mass united and celebrated.......for days and for years to come.