Were there when the school bus show happened?
Nope, wasn't there that year. There was a LOT of negative publicity up here about that. There were even calls to shut down the race track for a while. When that started, the local businesses put together figures that showed just how much money that one annual race brought into town, (They still had the Trans-Am race at the time too.) and cooler heads prevailed. I did hear that the NHRA called track management onto the carpet and said "No more of that Sh%$!"
I went there the next year, and it was quite obvious things had changed. The private "security" force had been replaced by fully armed off-duty cops. No more "SHOW YOUR T@#$!!" chants in the grandstands, no more signs in the zoo. (At least that year.)
As if to bring the point home, on Friday's qualifying session, there were about 6 guys from Canada sitting behind us about 4 rows up. They began the "Show your you-know-whats" chant, and were being quite loud about it. A security guard showed up, handed them another copy of the rules and said "no more of that boys. He was met with a hail of cursing, swearing "Bleep you, you can't tell us what to do." He told them "One more warning guys. You can't do that here anymore. It's against the rules." More cursing and swearing and "Bleep You"s. The guard shrugged his shoulders, said "Don't say I didn't warn you guys." and walked down the steps and disappeared. Well, by this time, the boys from Canada were really full of themselves. "Ha! We showed him. That a-hole can't tell US what to do!!" and on and on. About 5 minutes later, 6 armed guards came around the entrance and headed up the stairs, toward the Canadians, who by now were doing their best to melt into the seats.
The original guard led the others up to them, started pointing. "That one, that one, that one, those two that, aaaand THAT one."
(I remember this like it was yesterday.)
"Let's go to your campsite and get your stuff guys. You're outa here."
"You can't throw us out."
"The hell I can't. Let's go."
"We're not gonna show you where our campsite is."
"Fine, you can leave everything behind. I don't care."
That was it. They were led out of the stands, and we never saw them again.
Needless to say, everyone else who witnessed this were much subdued for the rest of the weekend.
Things had changed.