Dedication To the Intimadator

We remember you, The one and only, Intiminadator of the track, The man of our hearts, We wish you were still here in body, With us everyday, Dale the #3, To show us how things should be done, On the track. Your career was unlike any other, It was very inspirational, And entertaining to watch in many ways, You played mind games, With the other drivers, Moving up the pack from the back, Playing cat and mouse games, Which gave you your fame. The other driver's may have, Seen a lot of your back, Which gave you the reconition and dues, You had no problem to steer, Through any type of traffic there was, And it appeared you had no flaws, You had more heart, When it came to racing, Than most driver's, This is why some will never make it big, Which is a proven fact, They don't have the same clue, That you had in your heart, Or maybe they have some fear, But you were invincible as if, You were six feet tall and bulletproof, Which means you had more to offer, Than they ever did, From the start. The day your career ended, Was a destruction to us all, Cause the man we all admired the most, Was taken from us all, Although he live within our hearts, And we will remember him always, We still wish he was still here, To admire him some more, As he drove around the track, And the other drivers watched him, As he passed by as he darts.