I can't say I "know" Jimmie Johnson, but I can say I have worked with him on several occasions. Our conversations usually consisted of something like "Jimmie, can you move a little to your left, please?" so that I could frame a meet and greet photo. Or, "Great race last week Jimmie." with his gentle response of, "Thanks man."

But I got to see into some of the areas that people don't get to witness. I've seen frustration display crimson across his face when practice times weren't acceptable, or the responsiveness of his racecar was lacking. I've seen hard looks of concern, and introspective stares when victories were allusive. Through these difficulties, I never saw his professionalism wane. He addressed problems as a member of a team with a common goal, and his emotions were set aside in the heat of the moment for the betterment of everyone.

With his fans, he interacted with genuine gratitude and kindness. I never saw him brush off anyone that asked politely for an autograph or a selfie. He played the role of hero magnanimously. Dealing with executives and guests of his sponsors he was always polite, ready to lend a helping hand, and happy to take the time to make people feel at ease.

His commitment to race craft was apparent in many ways. I have seen him returning from an early morning bike ride on race day as I arrived at the track, training to keep his body and mind sharp and on target. He spoke of this obsession often when addressing private groups, and he always seemed intent on making the best of every situation.