A.J. Foyt

I’m on the road this weekend, so the Friday edition of The Jalopy Journal will be cut a bit short. Don’t fret though as I am leaving you with some entertainment. Check it out.

Now the music isn’t quite my speed and some of the modern footage hurts, but it’s all tolerable just for the quick glimpses of the vintage stuff. And if you don’t like A.J. Foyt… well, you can kiss my ass.