Well that’s less than ideal. The fact that he didn’t crash is a goddamn miracle. And that’s not me knowing anything about NASCAR. That’s me knowing it’s gotta be hard as fuck to drive a car without a steering wheel. #1 on my List Of Things I Wouldn’t Want To Happen When I’m Driving 200+ MPH is having the steering wheel pop off. Definitely #1. #2 is probably having the hood pop up and block the windshield. I bet the inside of Dale’s car smelled awful too because he for sure shit his pants. Impossible not to.