Hey guys, I just got home past midnight last night, and I haven't had access to a computer, so I haven't even able to respond; I'll add more later today or tomorrow. Just let me say that was the most violent accident I've ever been involved in...period. Nothing close.
The upside is I'm 100% ok. Heck, I was soliciting rides for Sunday's race.
I fielded at least 50 calls and 100s of texts, FB responses, and emails yesterday; thank you very much. I'll add more gory details of the event piece by piece...
I did take my hands off the steering wheel prior to impact, which probably saved me some broken bones. I remember the hit into the wall, several hits when the car was cartwheeling, then when the other car hit me. The next thing I remember is the safety crew telling me to get out of the car, and the next is being in the medical facility at the track answering questions. Not much else from when the car shot right until I was released from the medical facilities is remembered.