Shut Up and Drive.

I can't remember another topic more beaten to death in NASCAR. The Car of Tomorrow becomes the Car of Today. Deal with it.

It is not like NASCAR is going to scrap the idea. It's not like they listen to the fans, the teams, or even the drivers. When they say jump, the collective world is in danger of being thrown from its orbit.

Teams have spent millions building a brand new fleet of cars. The inspection process has made every team get to Bristol this weekend a day early, just to assure enough time to get through the 43 car field. The aspirin is being handed out like candy, and the harder stuff will still come up short for the headaches to ensue this weekend. It's inevitable. It's the COT. And there is nothing anyone can do about it.

So enough is enough. The sky is blue. Life isn't fair. NASCAR isn't fair. Put the drivers in the seats, drop the green flag, and let's see what happens. I am sick of hearing about the Car of Tomorrow, because it is now the Car of Today.