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Even at 73, the Silver Fox knows how to make tracks (cont'd)
After Neil Bonnett was injured in a race at Dover in 1990, the Woods needed someone to shake down a car at a test in Charlotte. They called on Pearson. "He was as fast as anybody there," team co-owner Eddie Wood said. "We actually talked about him coming back and racing. There was talk about it. [Charlotte track president] Humpy [Wheeler] was in on it somehow. Enough said."

| Years | 27 |
| Starts | 574 |
| Wins | 105 |
| Top-5 | 301 |
| Top-10 | 366 |
| Poles | 113 |
| Laps Led | 25,419 |
| Avg. Start | 6.2 |
| Avg. Finish | 11.0 |
| Championships | 3 ('66, '68, '69) |
But Pearson, who lives a quiet life in his native Spartanburg, S.C., has no regrets. He won $2.4 million behind the wheel, and he took care of it. "I can't complain one bit," he said. "I'm happy with what I've done. I didn't make as much money as [today's drivers], but what I got, I actually made it from racing. It got me started, anyway. What little bit I made, I felt like I invested it good and done good. Anytime that I would win a race or something, win a little bit of money, I would go buy a building or something and rent it. I've actually made more money in real estate than racing."
He might have won even more had he raced the majority of the schedule more often. Pearson's three titles -- in 1966, '68, and '69 -- came in years where he competed in all but a few Cup events. Most years, he ran 22 or fewer. The Wood Brothers made most of their own parts and had only so many employees, so they couldn't run the full schedule every year. But when they ran, they were good. In 1973, Pearson won 11 of 18 starts in the same car he took for a spin Wednesday. During the peak of his career, from 1964-76, he won 25 percent of all the races he entered.
How many more race victories and championships might he have won had he competed every week? "There ain't no telling. There really ain't," Pearson said. "If I would have been with Wood Brothers the whole time I was racing, there ain't no telling how much I'd have won."
He says he misses the people more than the competition, but he clearly relished a chance like Wednesday to get back out on the track. He was so excited about running against Edwards that he asked his old crew chief to find an advantage. "I was talking to Leonard and I said, 'Leonard, can you cheat a little bit on it, put soft tires or something on it so we can run pretty good?' Especially when I found out he was going to have the show car here," Pearson said. "I said, 'I believe I can run as fast as he can if you cheat on it a little bit.' But I found out it's still got the same tires as on it back when I run here. They're 30 years old and a little rotten."
Almost everything on the car was the same, including the engine, a "semi Hemi" used until 1971. The vehicle had been sitting in Darlington's museum until track officials got the idea to have Leonard Wood try to get it running again. In the team's original shop in Stuart, Va., he oiled the cylinders, pumped out the oil, rebuilt the carburetor, replaced the battery and the plugs. "It fired up just immediately," he said. The only hitch was foam in the fuel cell that had deteriorated and clogged up the lines. He fixed that, and the vehicle gave a throaty, satisfying growl when Pearson fired it up Wednesday.
The result? "Smooth," Pearson said afterward. No detail had been overlooked. There was the cigarette lighter -- the knob of which was occasionally pilfered by visitors to the Darlington museum -- that Pearson used to punch every time there was a caution. One time at Darlington, he was running side-by-side with Buddy Baker, who knew he was in trouble when he looked over and saw the Silver Fox coolly lighting a cigarette as the cars barreled out of the old Turn 4. Pearson had that effect on people. He'd often pace himself during a race, Leonard Wood said, turning up the speed only in the late stages and sending his competitors into a panic.
There were his blue goggles, hanging from the rearview mirror There were the five pieces of Wrigley's spearmint -- and only Wrigley's spearmint -- taped within easy reach. "Wrigley's spearmint was the only kind that would work," Pearson said. "It would be so hot, all the rest of them would crumble up in your mouth. Wrigley's was the only one that would stick together."
There he was on the racetrack, using the same line he always did. Edwards followed in Pearson's wake, trying to pick up pointers. He even flew Pearson to Darlington in his personal airplane. "We've only been together a couple of hours," Edwards said, "and I've already learned some good tricks."
The bright white body of Pearson's Mercury stood out starkly against the deep blackness of the recently repaved Darlington surface. He wanted to go faster, but wisely didn't push it on tires that were more than 30 years old. Maybe that was for the best. Because nothing could compete with the legend Pearson created as a driver, and the confidence he still exudes to this day.
"I guarantee you," Leonard Wood said, "that he honestly believes that he can take a car and circle this track and qualify well."