JRX
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- Grand Rapids, Michigan
There are some great stories here! Thanks so much for sharing history with us!
I have thought about this thread for awhile now....and I have to say that most of my stories are not allowed here on the main board...
Seriously, I truly believe that Indy is sacred ground. So much history has been made there. My first trip there I was in awe. The track speaks to me. I hear whispers of days gone by, rumbles in the distance of fuel motors at full song, and the corn field across the street from the staging lanes makes me cry. This is our sport, this is America. Step up and grab a corndog and a beverage. Walking the pits from 7am to midnight I find it amazing what you see, hear, and smell. Aside from nitro warm-ups, the most overpowering smell in the pits is at the end of the day. The crowds are long gone, the track silent, but walking the pits you catch the sweet smell of parts cleaner. The first time I smelled it...WHAM - it knocked me for a loop. Often subtle, it adds an exclamation point to the day. The temperature drops quickly in central Indiana, the dew forms, and a sleep deprived, sunburnt, and sore footed view of Indy is something special as another day is in the books. Now it's off to the hotel for a quick shower and then it's off to enjoy the nightlife with a beverage or 12. Hopefully 2-3 hours of sleep will be enough.
The Drag Racing is why we go, but aside from that - it's about the people. I have made so many friends there. People from all over the country. Racers, message board addicts, and even the gals working the parking lots. Every year the smile from a familiar face says it all. A few years ago several of us started sitting together downtrack. I look on this as one of my favorite things to do. So much is left unspoken, it's understood.
We are there enjoying the racing, and each other. This is what it's all about.
I have thought about this thread for awhile now....and I have to say that most of my stories are not allowed here on the main board...
Seriously, I truly believe that Indy is sacred ground. So much history has been made there. My first trip there I was in awe. The track speaks to me. I hear whispers of days gone by, rumbles in the distance of fuel motors at full song, and the corn field across the street from the staging lanes makes me cry. This is our sport, this is America. Step up and grab a corndog and a beverage. Walking the pits from 7am to midnight I find it amazing what you see, hear, and smell. Aside from nitro warm-ups, the most overpowering smell in the pits is at the end of the day. The crowds are long gone, the track silent, but walking the pits you catch the sweet smell of parts cleaner. The first time I smelled it...WHAM - it knocked me for a loop. Often subtle, it adds an exclamation point to the day. The temperature drops quickly in central Indiana, the dew forms, and a sleep deprived, sunburnt, and sore footed view of Indy is something special as another day is in the books. Now it's off to the hotel for a quick shower and then it's off to enjoy the nightlife with a beverage or 12. Hopefully 2-3 hours of sleep will be enough.
The Drag Racing is why we go, but aside from that - it's about the people. I have made so many friends there. People from all over the country. Racers, message board addicts, and even the gals working the parking lots. Every year the smile from a familiar face says it all. A few years ago several of us started sitting together downtrack. I look on this as one of my favorite things to do. So much is left unspoken, it's understood.
We are there enjoying the racing, and each other. This is what it's all about.