Preparation for the NASCAR race, all tire pressure and fluid will be one last time in front of rowdy Jack reviewed steps in his car. He is in his helmet, preloaded to the frill. He feels the adrenaline through his veins, pulse down in his fingertips, which firmly grab the wheel are. He gives the final thumbs-up to his pit crew and the race begins.
His engine roars in his ears. He can hear even the screaming crowd. He moves as fast as a jet plane. It is screwed massive uncomfortable in the car, the wiring harnesses and the neck with his seat. His helmet has a microphone, where he receives news of his crew chief. "You have on your tail Kyle Busch junior." Speed up ' em. You have eight laps until a pit stop. "Move along!"
Rowdy Jack Junior is sweating profusely. The heat from his motor steeped him in sweat. He tries, water from the hose attached to his helmet suck, but nothing comes out. He ignored this. The race is more important. "Just stick it out," he tells.
After several rounds, tunnel vision starts setting in the. He remains on the race track. Turn right, turn right, turn right. Simple. He convinced himself that he is fine. In the headset, he hears hectic but dull to scream. "Junior!" Junior! What are you doing? "You are everywhere on the line!"
At this time, vision to unconsciousness has darker, developed the tunnel down. The car hits the concrete barrier and breaks down in flames, halfway on its side.
"Junior!" Can you hear us? "Are you good?"Scream pour from the microphone and the amount.
The medical team rushes to pull him out of the burning car. He is barely conscious, and then not at all. Immediately set him wear one. Soon a helicopter medical flight arrives and he is sent to the hospital and promptly placed in the intensive care unit.
The amount is in shock and in massive turmoil. This is done not on people. It is not easy. The autographs. The simulations. What happens if he dies? That's what they all think. And everyone in this set is considering their own death.
All but two men are deep in a brawl, which is separated from the police. You notice even the disaster directly behind them, only their pride.
It turns out, there was no water on the line in his helmet and connected. He passed out from dehydration. The story was everywhere on the news. The only thing it was Ruff, him to his seat and helmet that break the neck from kept connected. After Dale Earnhardt died, this has been implemented the rule to use.
Hundreds of thousands of people had to examine their lives to this day. Let survive are a lesson for everyone and a reminder, how much of the human body can take, and how much one person can only help.
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