Anyone have any dragstrip nostaglia stories?
My uncle owned Alton Dragway, across the river from St. Louis in Illinois. I worked there for many years, from 1960 to 1970 or so. Ten years, nearly every weekend and Wednesday night. This was a cool time to be in the dragstrip scene. I started handing out time slips, then moved up to working the timeclocks. I was probably the kid who gave Chris Karamasines his time slip when his top fuel car broke 200 mph for the first time (1962 I think). The clocks weren't real sophisticated units back then, old Chrondeks that just gave et and mph, no 60 ft. times. I remember NHRA officials coming out to check the clocks and certify Karamasines' run.
In a way, I think racing seemed much cooler back then. A 5-second top fuel machine is pretty awesome, but I don't think it evokes the crowd excitement that top fuel matches did back then. I remember a AA/F matchup, I think Garlits and Prudomme, and it was pretty incredible to watch these two machines smoke their tires the entire 1/4 mile. There would be so much tire smoke, no one could see the rails in the traps. Just two huge rooster tails of smoke. The crowd would go beserk just over the smoke.
This was the time all the big names in S/S were active. I've hand the privelege of watching them all- Landy, McCandless, Lindamood, Sox and Martin- plus other favories like Lil Red Wagon, Hemi Under Glass-I'm sure this boy passed out the time slips to them all. What a privelege. Didn't realize it then.
One night I recall some runoffs in AA/altered. A car caught fire in the traps. My brother staged the cars at the lights, so he grabbed a fire extinguisher and hitched a ride (things were pretty loosy-goosy back then) from the next car in line for staging, which happened to be Stone, Woods and Cooks machine. The driver opened the door and my brother climbed in, no seats, of course. My brother says the next thing he remembered was being plastered up against the back window!
Illinois got it's share of summer showers, so if the track was wet, everyone, employees included, would climb in their cars and make continuous loops down the track and up the return road to dry out the asphalt. Can you imagine that happening today? Insurance lawyers would have a stroke.