I had to look twice at this one, Joe. At first it reminded me of the first inside boards that broke in front of me on the night that I got hit. It was in this same area between turn 3 and 4 that a car punched through the boards and they flew a little, I ran--("I ran so far away..ay..ay"--Flock of Seagulls joke there. haha) but it didn't make any contact with me. That was early in the night. I didn't think anything of it then. Later, I walked down between turns ( a 1 and a 2--Lawrence Welk joke there ;)) and those boards didn't miss me that time. When I looked at this photo, I thought maybe that was me standing there on the right in this pic. It could be anyone. I'm guessing that this picture was probably shot before April 1978 and before my time at The Square.