It's difficult to have sympathy for someone employed by a thief. But damned if the guy driving the renumbered 25 isn't in sad shape for a race car driver. Couldn't talk. Couldn't get his thoughts together. Stress coupled with poor physical conditioning. Johnson, Kenseth, Logano, Martin and, to a degree, Stewart all looked, spoke and acted as if they could get right back in their cars and run another hundred miles.
'Can we start again?' Geezzz that's sad.