"My uncle had a race car that we used to race at Dorney Park back in the early days. I was a youngster, about eighteen, nineteen at the time. My dad always went along and one night he actually fell asleep inside the pickup truck in the front seat during the race. I don't know how he slept through all the noise. That's my best memory of my dad. The saddest thing that ever happened to me was losing my father."
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