When I go home, its an easy way to be grounded. You learn to realize what truly matters.

If I have a love-hate relationship with Martinsville, then we're missing the love part of the equation.

I've risen from the dead. Though sometimes, when I wake up in the morning, I feel like I've died. I swear I'm aging in dog years. But no, I'm not dead. It's funny how stuff like that gets started.

When I go home, its an easy way to be grounded. You learn to realize what truly matters.

Race cars, no matter what size or shape they are, they do the same things. It is not complicated.

It's hard to not make a mistake at Darlington.

If I died right now, my life would be complete.