Tony Stewart fans, step away from the ledge. It’s
too soon to jump.
The three-time NASCAR Sprint Cup Series champion
started his 2015 season on a decidedly low note, crashing out of the Daytona
500 en route to a 42-place finish. Things improved only marginally the
following week, with a 30th-place showing at Atlanta Motor Speedway. He was 33rd
at Las Vegas Motorsport Speedway two weeks ago and 39th Sunday (wrecked
again) in Phoenix.
That’s a lousy start, no matter how you slice it.
And for some Stewart fans, the time has apparently come to begin jumping off
the bandwagon.
They point to Smoke’s age – 43 – as a sign that his best
competitive days may be behind him. They point to the departure of crew chief
Darian Grubb – and before him, Greg Zipadelli – as contributing factors in
Stewart’s fall from grace. They say he’s got “too much on his plate,” running the
Eldora Speedway dirt track and the recently acquired All-Star Sprint Series. They
blame the compound-fractured leg he suffered in a Sprint Car spill two summers
back, and of course, they point to the on-track tragedy that took the life of
driver Kevin Ward, Jr. as proof that Stewart may never again be the driver he
once was.
At the risk of quelling the panic, here are a few simple
facts.
For the record, Stewart and his Sprint Cup brethren
have had just three races to acclimate themselves to NASCAR’s new
lower-horsepower, reduced-downforce rules package. Some drivers have adapted well
to those changes, while others have not. The sanctioning body’s newly announced
ban on independent testing has made it especially tough on those who have not.
With testing restricted, struggling teams like
Stewart’s need more time to diagnose and cure their on-track ills. And despite all
the tearing of hair and gnashing of teeth in recent days, three weeks does not qualify
as “more time.”
Repeat after me. It is far too early to begin
throwing dirt on Tony Stewart’s grave.
Two years ago, under NASCAR’s
previous championship format, a start like Stewart’s would have been extremely difficult
to overcome. Under the current Chase system, however, a driver can choke on his
own vomit for 25 consecutive weeks, then salvage the season and earn a berth in
the championship Chase with a single win in Race 26 at Richmond.
Is there cause for concern for Tony Stewart fans
right now? You bet there is.
At both Daytona and Phoenix, the former Sprint Cup
Series champion was eliminated in crashes of his own creation. In Atlanta and Las
Vegas, he finished multiple laps in arrears, with no wrecks, mechanical
failures or pit-road miscues to blame.
His cars were simply, painfully, horribly slow. And worse,
he and his team seemed to have little idea how to fix them. That’s a problem,
but it’s not insurmountable.
All it takes is time and patience, something fans
seem to have little of these days.
In today’s instant gratification society, we are no longer
willing to wait for success. We want what we want, and we want it now. We cook
our meals in microwave ovens, tapping our toes in annoyance at a recipe that requires
an investment of more than 45 seconds. We eat over the sink, with no time to
set the table or wash the dishes. We watch television in 10-second increments, mashing
the remote control and hurtling wildly thorough all 300 channels, unable to
commit to anything, lest we miss something more exciting happening just a few clicks
away.
Today’s sports fan has a t-shirt in his closet for
every Super Bowl, World Series, Stanley Cup and NBA champion from the last 15
years. His loyalty to those teams lasted less than a week, and required an investment
no more emotional than a trip to WalMart. He roots for whichever team is hot at
the moment, and as a result, he truly roots for no one at all.
That fan makes a lot of noise in the local watering
hole on Super Bowl Sunday, but that variety of drive-by fandom has no meaningful
payoff.
There are guys who marry their High School
sweetheart and remain faithful – through thick and thin, good times and bad –
for 50 years. There are also guys who attend their High School Reunion in a
rented Corvette, with a hooker on each arm.
One of those guys is the real deal. The other is
paper-thin.
As difficult as it may be these days, Stewart fans must
keep the faith. Stewart and crew chief Chad Johnston have the full effort and
resources of both Stewart Haas Racing and Hendrick Motorsports behind them.
Some of the smartest people in the sport work inside those walls, and they’ll
get things figured out, soon enough.
It is highly unlikely that Stewart has forgotten how
to drive a race car in the last few months, and he insists that he no longer
struggles with the baggage – both physical and emotional – acquired in a
difficult last two seasons.
He says he’s going to be fine, and you should
believe him.
Hang in there, Smoke fans. It may not be easy at
present, but it’ll be worth it in the end.