Memo: Only Thing Petty At HOF Will Be Richard
By Jim Pedley | Managing Editor
Let’s see what’s in the old Morning Memo today:
Sitting in that convention center meeting room for last week’s NASCAR Hall of Fame voting was an experience which will never be forgotten. A lot of things went through the mind as I sat down, opened my notebook, picked up my free pen and looked around at the faces of my fellow voters.
One of the things which went through the mind as I looked at the panel – which included nominees Junior Johnson, Ned Jarrett and Bud Moore – and then down at the list of names which would be on the ballot for the inaugural class, was that there was not a Michael Jordan to be found.
And that is terrific news which says a lot about NASCAR and its heros.
The bet here is that for the foreseeable future, nobody elected to NASCAR’s Hall will show up at induction ceremonies and start spewing the type of poison which Jordan did when he was honored by the NBA last month.
Jordan is not only the greatest to have played the game, he has become viewed as a symbol of the modern NBA. Detractors of the sports in these times would say he did nothing to diminish his standing as a symbol after grabbing the microphone in Springfield, Mass. in September.
They will say that Jordan only added to the image of professional stick-and-ball players as being selfish, boorish, vindictive and petty.
In case you missed it, Jordan, in accepting enshrinement, issued a screed against former colleagues, former teammates, coaches and even his high school coach. He used the ceremony to settle old scores and vent what could only be construed as pent-up vindictiveness.
Thankfully spared was Charlie Sheen of the underwear commercials.
Adrian Wojnarowski, a wonderful columnist who now writes for Yahoo Sports, was witness to it all and he said, “This wasn’t a Hall of Fame induction speech, but a bully tripping nerds with lunch trays in the school cafeteria. He had a responsibility to his standing in history, to players past and present, and he let everyone down. This was a night to leave behind the petty grievances and past slights – real and imagined. This was a night to be gracious, to be generous with praise and credit.”
The guess here is that next spring, Junior Johnson will not take to the stage at the NASCAR Hall of Fame’s first enshrinement ceremony and point a finger at Darrell Waltrip and hiss, “I made you.”
The guess here is that David Pearson will not grab the microphone and blurt out the opinion that he, and not Bill France Jr. or Dale Earnhardt, should be among the inaugural classmates.
The guess here is that neither Brian France nor Lesa France nor Jim France nor whomever accepts the honor of being inducted for their relatives will lean into the podium and smugly say, “Take that Hulman George family”.
The guess here is that the only thing petty about next May’s induction ceremony will be a guy named Richard.
Memo to self: Do not answer phone if caller ID reads, DStern.
One more Hall note
I have waffled on the size of the first class. It should have been 10 members.
I was cool with the idea of five as I walked into the room where the vote was held. A stickler on the philosophy that enshrinement in any hall of fame should be tough, I figured five to be a good number.
The change of heart came as I stared and stared at the ballot on voting day. By anybody’s standards, there were a minimum of 10 worthy candidates. It all really hit home as I left the room after the vote and standing there, 10 feet in front of me, was David Pearson.
I opted for Junior Johnson over Pearson and was already wondering about that as I handed by ballot to the woman from the accounting firm.
I could not look Pearson in the face.
Memo to self: I’m glad Cale Yarborough, Bobby Allison and DW were not standing outside that meeting room.
Being first vs. being correct
Following the Nationwide Series race at Auto Club Speedway a couple weeks ago, word rippled through the media, the blogosphere and the Twitterosphere that a big confrontation between Greg Biffle and the father of Joey Logano, had resulted in the stripping of Tom Logano of his annual NASCAR credential.
Didn’t quite happen that way. So says an actual witness to the incident – Greg Biffle.
“It really got taken out of context, I think,” Biffle said. “Him losing his hardcard and that whole thing was maybe a little overbearing because he was jogging down pit road heading for Victory Lane, which was right behind us where we were all coming in to stop and get the restrictor plate off the car. There was a two- or three-car length gap between me and the guy in front of me and he kind of swerved out into the lane and gave me the sign that I was number one, and kind of veered back over and continued on down to Victory Lane. That was it. I waved at him when he went by.”
Note to self: Hmmm, better sit on that story about Gordon going to astronaut training school.
Finally, just wondering
Am thinking that the decision by Kasey Kahne’s team to go with the R5 Dodge engine earlier in the Chase may be being second-guessed.
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