Posted by Karen a fan in the stands on November 18, 1999 at 10:28:36:
I have been going to sunshine for many years and have formed friendships with several drivers and their families. We all have our favorite driver and I am no exception. From all that has been written on this board in the past few days Wild Bill IS THE MAN.
I would like to share a poem with you and as you read it think of Wild Bill and everything that has been written. Wild Bill you spent your dash well.
WILD BILL REVARD 1966-1999
THE DASH
I read of a man who stood to speak
at the funeral of a friend
He referred to the dates on her tombstone
from the beginning ... to the end.
He noted that first came her date of birth
and spoke the following date with tears,
but he said what mattered most of all
was the dash between those years. 1900-1970
For that dash represents all the time
that she spent alive on earth...
and now only those who loved her
know what that little line is worth.
For it matters not, how much we own
the cars...the house...the cash,
what matter is how we live and love
and how we spend our dash.
So think about this long and hard...
are there things you'd like to change?
For you never know how much time is left,
that can still be rearranged.
If we could just slow down enough
to consider what's true and real,
and always try to understand
the way other people feel.
And be less quick to anger,
and show appreciation more
and love the people in our lives
like we've never loved before.
If we treat each other with respect,
and more often wear a smile....
remembering that this special dash
might only last a little while.
So, when your eulogy's being read
with your life's actions to rehash...
would you be proud of the things they say
about how you spent your dash?