The flyover is usually my favorite moment of a motor race. The giddy feeling that I had in the bottom of my stomach at the start of the Daytona 24 this afternoon was greatly exacerbated by this amazing flyover. There is nothing more offensive than a terrible flyover. At an event last year, I even witnessed a pre-race flyover by a HELICOPTER! Seriously? Give me jets, give me backwash, and give me NOISE!