dˈʊɹɹɪŋ ʃˈɔːz pˈoʊstɹˈeɪs sˌɛləbɹˈeɪʃən hɪz fˈɜːst ʌv θɹˈiː wˈɪnz, hɪz ˈoʊld nˈɛməsɪs lˈuː ʃnˈeɪdɚɹ ɐpˈɪɹd ɔnðɪ ˈʌðɚ sˈaɪd ʌvðə fˈɛns, ænd, ɪn ʃˈɔːz wˈɜːdz, "mˌeɪd sˌʌm snˈɪɹɪŋ ɹᵻmˈɑːɹk ɐbˌaʊt mˌiː bˌiːɪŋ ɐ lˈʌki sˌoʊændsˈoʊ, ænd hɪz smˈɑːɹt kɹˈæk tˈʌtʃt mˌiː ˈɔf lˈaɪk ɐ skˈaɪɹˌɑːkɪt.
During Shaw's post-race celebration (his 1st of 3 wins), his old nemesis Lou Schneider appeared on the other side of the fence, and, in Shaw's words, "made some sneering remark about me being a lucky so-and-so, and his smart crack touched me off like a skyrocket.