Vanna White bids an emotional farewell to Pat Sajak ahead of his final show

Vanna White shared an emotional and deeply personal message for her longtime co-host and close friend Pat Sajak on the eve of his final episode of Wheel of Fortune — marking the end of an era that spanned more than four decades.

The heartfelt, pre-taped message aired during Thursday night’s show, leaving many viewers touched by the bond the two had built over the years. Fighting back emotion, White began by saying, “I can’t believe that tomorrow is our last show together.” It was a moment that felt just as surreal for fans as it clearly did for her.

At 67, White reflected on the incredible journey they had shared since first stepping onto the set together in 1982, when the show entered syndication. Over the years, the pair became one of television’s most recognizable and beloved duos, bringing warmth, consistency, and familiarity into millions of homes.

“I don’t know how to put into words what these past 41 years have meant to me, but I’m going to try,” she said, acknowledging the difficulty of summarizing such a long and meaningful partnership. She added, “Eight thousand episodes went by like that,” snapping her fingers to emphasize just how quickly the time seemed to pass.

But beyond the numbers and milestones, it was the personal connection that stood out the most. White referred to Sajak as her “brother,” highlighting the deep friendship that developed alongside their professional relationship. Together, they shared countless moments on and off camera — from laughter and lighthearted banter to the quiet routines that come with years of working side by side.

For many viewers, their chemistry was a defining part of Wheel of Fortune. It wasn’t just a game show — it was a daily tradition, anchored by two people who genuinely enjoyed being there together.

As Sajak prepares to step away from the show, White’s message served as both a tribute and a goodbye — not just from her, but from generations of fans who grew up watching them.

The moment marked the end of a chapter in television history.

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