Kyle Busch had no belief of taking his foot off the accelerator from the victory and comfortably out front for just a few laps. Somewhere the team that fired him was lurking in the rearview mirror, which replaced him, was a guy.
Behind the lapped car of Dale Jarrett he got hemmed but Busch refused to back off. He was being left by a room to slide a sheet of notebook paper; he pulled a right up on graying driver’s rear bumper, and he surely would have gave him a blast of the horn if only stock cars came with one.