Since I was inside the garage area I didn't get to see much of what was happening on the track. But I do know poor Bobby Labonte smacked the wall. I was hanging out on the Gibbs row when I saw him come limping down the road - right side all pancaked, front tire wadded up. He climbed out, shook his head and started describing what happened. I couldn't hear him but watching was a riot. He was making such funny faces!