Sunday, September 20, 2015
Saturday we left the N. Stafford, VA WAWA at 8AM and cruised 70 miles to Rockville, VA in Goochland County and the 24th annual Field Day of the Past event. Last year while Lou & Arlene and the Princess & I were scouting out some routes for cruises we passed the event area. Being the off season not much was going on when we visited. A few old friendly guys in coveralls that were working on some of the massive machinery came over to Lou’s car and started a conversation with us. They told us a little about the deal and the event they have in the Fall. They invited us to take a cruise around the grounds to check out everything. We made a mental note to plan for a trip back when the event was planned on September 18-20, 2015.
We left with two vehicles….two more joined in as we drove through the WAWA at Cosner’s Corner then we met two more as we passed the old Moore’s Store in Chilesburg, VA. Lou led from Chilesburg to the event….on a GPS directed route! I get more than a little nervous when Lou fires up one or all three of his GPS’s and announces….I can get us there! Sometimes he takes us on roads with no lines, wandering through forests that cover the whole road, like a green tunnel, while going over creeks & streams. That’s when I start listening for banjo music! And, yes we always get there in spite of the fog of battling GPS units….but I like paper maps….grinning. So Lou’s route was a very pleasant way through the rural Virginia countryside to the cheese….it was a route we have never driven before….that’s always a cool deal.
This event is held on a sprawling 50 acre plot with dirt/gravel roads winding through the compound. The owners “rescue” old buildings and equipment from surrounding environs to be restored then displayed as part of their “park”. They are part of the ‘Rockville-Centerville Steam & Gas Historical Association’ that rescues, restores, maintains and displays machinery of days gone by. Any gearhead would be interested in these machines of yesteryear that are part of the fabric of what makes America great. It’s always good to see/hear/feel the machines that built our Country. And the buildings like the Post Office that have been rescued, restored and displayed on the grounds, spur a memory of our childhood and provides a touchable example for today’s generation to experience. The Post Office is actually a ‘working’ Post Office during the event with a retired Postmaster on site to officially cancel any letters mailed from the event’s Post Office….how cool is that? There were many food concessions and other crafts and memorabilia. When Lou & I sent our Princesses off to forage through the different vendors we were pretty confident we would be OK….but one of the other spectators remarked that most vendors would take credit cards….we knew we were doomed.
This time of year I usually do my “outside” work around our home. I had been cleaning our deck and pressure washing the siding, then washing some windows the week before. So….my mind tells me I’m still 40 years old….but my body reminds me that I’ll be 72 in three months! I was very worn out Saturday…to the point I didn’t visit any of the vendors and could only manage to take pictures of about 1/3 of the vehicles present! Next year I think we will plan for a two day deal and stay at a motel nearby….we’ll see. We highly recommend this event….but you can’t see everything in one day….you need to plan for two days. And if you have a ‘special’ car I would encourage you to be an ‘exhibitor’ (car show) entrant. The cost is only $15 (you only have to pay if you want your ride judged) and you get to park in the middle of everything instead of a couple miles away and then have to walk or be golf carted to the event grounds.
It was a very hot day so around 3PM most of our group decided to cruise 45 miles to Tim’s Seafood Restaurant by Lake Anna for dinner. That’s when we realized how many people were attending the event….the Virginia State Troopers were doing traffic control as far away as I-64. We worked our way to I-64 and jumped on it to escape the vehicular craziness. We exited the Interstate onto Rt. 522 N and ran it the rest of the way to the cheese. After eating too many scallops and shrimp and oysters and clams and codfish and hushpuppies we decided we really needed to get home….burp! Our little group broke up with some going north to the Culpeper and Wilderness area and some going over the 208 bridge on Lake Anna then towards Fredericksburg. The closer we got to Fredericksburg the louder the Princess complained that she didn’t have dessert at Tim’s….and how we were getting closer to Carl’s….and we hadn’t been there for a month or so….and that she really really really wanted to stop at Carl’s. She tried to call Ramona & Dan that were following us, to enlist their help to convince me to go to Carl’s….but they were rocking out with their music and didn’t hear their phone ringing. But when we turned right onto Fall Hill Ave the black ’55 turned with us….they knew! So I changed our route a little to accommodate her wishes. It’s always the best thing to do….you have no idea.
After testing the ice cream at Carl’s (it’s still good, you can go ahead and visit them….you’re welcome) we had an uneventful cruise back to the Shotwell hovel. I love this hobby.
Monday, September 7, 2015
Sunday at 11AM we left Stafford with Bill & Jo-Ann then picked up Dan & Ramona on the way out. When we had cruised 26 miles, we went past the ice cream place on Rt. 29 & Rt. 28, where Roy & his wife joined us. We cruised another 22 miles and joined up with Fred & Debie and Lou & Arlene. I usually lead our adventures but I wanted to follow today….Lou (with 3 GPS’s) agreed to lead us the rest of our 74 mile cruise to Staunton, VA. Lou found this cruise a couple months ago and we decided to give it a try.
After a couple unscheduled stops along the way we arrived at the cruise around 2:30…. Since we hadn’t attended this cruise before we didn’t know how it worked. The cruise is advertised to be held from 2PM to 5PM. After talking with some “regulars” they said you had to be onsite around 9AM to get and decent parking! When we arrived ALL the “normal” parking was taken. With a wink and a nod the Police directed Lou that we could park up a side street near a townhome area and walk down to the event. We parked. It was way too much walking for me so the Princess took all the pictures of the event AND the trip along the way. Bill Errera also let me use some of his pictures too. Lesson learned, next time we get to the twice a year cruise around 8:30. We are 120 miles away so that will make for an early launch…..but I think we can manage. It looked like about 140 cars drove through and/or parked. There were a lot of “spectator” crowds too. It felt like a cruise to put on our calendar for next year.
We packed up around 4:45 then decided to return home by a little different route that would take us through Elkton and an Italian dinner at Ciro’s. Whenever we get within 100 miles the Princess begins to whine around 3pm…. After eating too much Italian food and topping of the fuel tanks, we cruised 90 miles north and home…. Everyone peeled off the group as we got close to their home….The Princess & I were the last ones on the road. Another great day driving around the Virginia countryside with friends in our hot rods….I love this hobby.
Sunday, August 30, 2015
Friday evening at VA BBQ in Fredericksburg, VA was another special time visiting with friends. It must be the cooler weather that brings out another 3-4 people to add to the growing mix of usual suspects. After 7PM or so cars from the cruise at the other end of town came to visit….it’s all good.
The green ’53 Ford that was being followed by a wooden boat of the ‘50’s was the center of attention most of the evening. The original ’40 Chevy Master was stunningly done….and Warren’s Chevy AD is pretty cool too. The chameleon painted Mitsubishi 3000 belongs to the guy that we met at this years Screech Cruise to Williamsburg, VA. He didn’t run with us but got ahead of our group and took pictures of us as we passed through Tappahannock, VA….glad he feels comfortable enough to visit on the Friday cruise. We broke camp around 8:30 and cruised home. Another pleasant evening slips away as visions of snow shovels and parka’s loom in the distant future…..hehehehe
Saturday we decided to visit the Burger King in Manassas by the airport and the weekly cruise hosted by the Bull Run Street Rods. We usually try to visit this cruise a few times during the year even though a lot of other shows and cruises vie for our attention. This cruise usually attracts about 100 cars and I think they almost made that number this week. This cruise is attended by a wide mix of rides and tonight we were visited by a local group of Jeeps. Some members of the Fredericksburg Classic and Muscle Car Club met us at the cruise as did our friend Andrew….we all set up camp under and around one of Burger King’s concrete picnic table/seats with the umbrella….it was on one of the few grassed areas and was very comfortable. It was also in the middle of all the traffic so we got to see/hear most of the rides that attended….how cool is that?
There was a beautiful maroon Model A nestled between a new blue Camaro and a lt. green ’54 Chevy. A candy root beer brown ’72 Nova with the seldom seen sunroof option, this car won 1st place last year at the Nova Nationals. The orange ’71 Challenger was one of the original parade cars at the Indy 500 that year! My favorite was the blue Model A Pro Street PU that must have been a race car in a former life. When we left he was in front of us….he stepped on it a little, very violent….like the RedRat was…. Some say this cruise is being taken over by “new” cars….for me I like ALL cars, new or old. We all should be able to play well together. Anyway, check out the pictures and see what you think. I think it’s a good mix of special cars….and then there was those Jeeps….grinnng.
Sunday, August 23, 2015
We rolled in to VA BBQ Friday afternoon….it was warm but the humidity was way low….nice and comfortable. The Princess & I set up camp and soon Ron joined us and the circle just kept getting bigger. Bill & Jo-Ann joined up then Susan, Walter & Jackson set up chairs. Susan is Bill’s daughter….AND it was Bill’s birthday! Jo-Ann had donuts for us….then Susan brought out an ice cream cake! So…..we had a party….as much of a party as people over seventy can have, in public….hehehehehehehe
The lot began filling up with some new to us rides. Jim C. brought his white ’67 Plymouth Belvedere wagon that he is restoring….drive train first! The yellow Ranchero was back but I couldn’t track down the owner….next time…. A nice red ’31 Ford sedan, Jim’s yellow ’72 RoadRunner, Bob’s yellow SSR, Marla’s red Chevy pu….just a lot of visitors made up the over 60 cars for the evening. The last one was the red, traditional ’32 Ford 5 window with the killer Ford motor….more on this piece another time.
I think we were almost the last people to leave the lot beside the host club….a very cool cruise. You have to visit if you are in Fredericksburg, VA on a Friday evening….it’s a lot more fun than staying home and mowing your lawn ya know…..grinning
Saturday we cruised to Fredericksburg, VA to help manage the Cruisin For Heroes, 2nd Annual Mid Summer Thunder Cruise. Our group, Cruisin For Heroes, puts on events to help support our Veterans, in particular the Fisher House Foundation. You can read more about our group here; http://www.cruisinforheroes.com/ . Last year we cruised to the Meems Bottom covered bridge near Mt. Jackson, VA….it was a well attended, much appreciated event so we wanted to try to conjure up something special for this year. The Princess & I had attended the Labor Day picnic at Jim Stills Antique Motors in Colonial Beach, VA a few times in the past and always had a good time. And whenever we are in Colonial Beach we try to parlay the visit into lunch or dinner at Wilkerson’s Seafood Restaurant. We needed to plan an event that incorporated both deals…. I began to make contact with Jim Stills in February this year and shortly after he & I had a date set I contacted Jay Wilkerson to see if we could work something out that would complement the museum visit. In March I began designing the advertisements to include the internet ad and then the flyer handout. We were on a roll. The only thing we had to stress about was the weather….but it was 5 months off! Yeah right…. Friday, one day before the event, we found out that there was another event planned at the museum the same day as ours! It would begin in the morning but our group would arrive around 12:30 and they were expecting 10-12 cars from us. When we left the start point I got a call from Wilkerson’s asking if the event was really cancelled for the day???? We had 44 vehicles rolling toward Colonial Beach by then….stress….you have no idea…. I assured them we were still planning on being there around 3PM. They wanted a number of people that would be attending and I had to remind them I didn’t know because the amount of people at the museum that would be going to the restaurant with us was still unknown until we got to the museum! And the new revelation that the museum would be having their own event and we didn’t know how many of those people would be attending the restaurant with us. Stress….hmmmm It’s a balance we try to achieve by not making people commit to our events for our convenience. We know life throws things at people that they have no way of knowing about and we feel they don’t need the stress of whether to break their commitment to us or to deal with their personal problems. We take the stress instead….it’s how we roll.
The start point was a Sheetz gas station on Rt. 3, in the Ferry Farms area of Virginia. Lou & Fred quickly realized the cars that began to show up were more than the Sheetz could safely handle. They decided to gather across the street in a large truck parking lot….that would work! To be honest I expected 25-30 cars to show up….was I wrong! We ended up with 45 special cars (Wes would join us soon after we left the start point) and a couple daily drivers, all rolling to the beach. We tried to plan for that many vehicles even though we didn’t really expect that many. We had set up two intermediate leaders, Lou & Fred, to be in the group about 12-15 vehicles apart. They knew the route we would take, in case we got separated. They could lead everyone behind them to the destination. Dan was the Vulture, he was the last car in the group, so he could check on anyone that dropped out while keeping in contact with me as we rolled. We did get separated a couple times but we always reconstituted the group. I love it when a plan works….
When we arrived at the museum I knew parking would be a little tricky….but I also knew that Jim had more than adequate parking around the museum and across the street around his business. Jim frantically welcomed all of us while JV and some of the other Colonial Beach Cruisers helped park all the unexpected vehicles. They “got er dun”. We were parked in under the trees and all around the two lots….no “scheduled”, in between the lines parking….no siree! It worked out very well and the people began strolling through the museum. I really like a “cruise” instead of a show. In a cruise all different kinds of rides can enjoy the day. New cars, old cars, stock cars, modified cars, done cars and in progress cars….everything. No competition or testosterone involved thank you very much! We ALL play together well….just to enjoy the hobby and each other’s company.
Jim’s museum is like a time capsule of a Ford dealership in 1954….complete with wall murals and display engines. Period memorabilia was placed all around the museum as were pristine examples of the 1954 Fords. Jim also has a whole herd of ’54 Fords outside; waiting to receive the TLC they need to take up residence inside. Jim is an enthusiastic owner….literally running around making sure everyone is getting the attention they require and answering any questions about his little piece of automobile heaven. He is a really great host. Around 1:45 I began noticing people clumping and talking….a sure sign that some were ready to move on. I called the restaurant to let them know we would be leaving the museum at 2PM instead of 3PM. Then we announced to everyone that we would be leaving at 2PM (an hour early) to cruise to the restaurant. Some would leave early….”to beat the rush” ???? Since they arrived early at the restaurant they would have to wait a little till the restaurant got geared up for us being early. The owner of the restaurant had agreed to begin the normal Saturday buffet at 3PM instead of 5PM….just for us! When the main group arrived, parked and moseyed inside….the restaurant was just about ready! They called their wait staff to come in early and really flexed to our early arrival time. I would actually take my last picture outside in the parking lot at 2:42 before I went inside the restaurant.
The buffet fare was great but some would order off the menu instead (why? Grinning). When the wait staff got control of the group they were superb…. Everyone that stayed had a great time and probably ate too much while enjoying the relaxed ambiance. Be sure to check out the pictures….I think a lot of blue point crabs died Saturday! A couple people have allowed me to share the pictures they took at the event, Kendra Sullivan and Ron Lacasse both contributed to the image collection, thank you for adding to the day’s experience for all. The view across the Potomac is just too cool….you have to visit this restaurant when you are in the area….you won’t be disappointed.
Around 4:30 we formed up to cruise back to Fredericksburg and visit the world renowned, Carl’s Ice Cream shop. Most of the Fredericksburg Classic & Muscle Car Club would attend but Rick would lead the dash to the ordering window. I think that would be a very dangerous place to be, between Rick & Kim’s truck and the ordering window of Carl’s….hehehehe We all tested the ice cream at Carl’s….to make sure it was still ok, it was! It’s a public service we provide, you’re welcome!
After Carl’s we all cruised home and recounted the days activities….a great time with old friends and new friends while lazily cruising the Virginia Byways…..I love this hobby.
Monday, August 17, 2015
Friday we planned to visit the Chick-fil-A in Ashland, VA but no one else showed up at the start point so we opted to visit our home cruise at VA BBQ in Fredericksburg, VA. Saturday was shaping up to be a very busy day so the shorter commute distance Friday night would be better for us old folk. As it turned out a lot of other people decided to visit the Q with us! About 50 other cruisers came and went before the night was over….
A school bus yellow ’71 Ford Ranchero rumbled in….it was a 429SCJ car. We had a ’71 GT 429CJ, I didn’t like the hood scoop of the SCJ so I ordered our car as a CJ. I also had it factory painted the brown metallic they painted the Pinto’s that year, you could do that back then. I also ordered it with a 2.73 rear gear as it was going to be my freeway flyer….but that’s another story. It is always cool to see something you used to own, joining the gathering. A lot of the usual suspects filled out the lot….a nice evening. We cruised home and stopped by KFC to take some yard bird home for dinner, yeah at 9:30….in the PM.
Saturday we began our day at the 13th Annual, Fredericksburg Classic & Muscle Car Club; Car, Truck & Bike Show….whew! We have attended this show from time to time in the past, one year it rained so hard we had to get in our truck to keep dry! Our canopy was hosting everyone within 50’ that didn’t have their own canopy! But this day was unfolding to be perfect, a little warm but just beautiful. We arrived early to get “our spot” and save 7 other spots for our group. The Princess and I set up our canopy and waited for the sleepy heads to arrive! One by one they rolled in with Lou & Arlene last….Lou’s Princess needs her rest….or….maybe Lou’s GPS guided them via Richmond or something….it’s a process….hehehehe We set up three canopies as close to the tree line as we could without rolling down the hill. It was beginning to get hot but it was a Chamber of Commerce, picture perfect day!
This show historically attracts over a hundred cars but this day they would have 122 cars registered, the most ever! A great day for their club….which uses the money from this show and the 50/50s all year at their Friday & Saturday cruises to make the Christmas season a lot brighter for many local families. They really do a good thing for some local folks. There were many very nice cars attending the event, you just have to check the pictures to appreciate the variety and quality of the rides.
The club invited a few vendors….many shows don’t do that anymore and I think it’s a shame not to invite local businesses to the dance too. Something I had never seen before at a show or cruise was an NRA booth/table. You must remember this is central VA….not northern VA….we believe in our Second Amendment rights down here and it was very refreshing to see the NRA represented. One of the “car” ladies that drive a cool yellow new Camaro called Bumble Bee also dresses up in a “transformer” costume and entertains the kids….and a few adults too me thinks. Kandy always adds to the positive experience of events whenever she is there, especially for the kids. The DJ/Announcer was perfect, the tunes fit the day and the announcements were not overpowering. Wes was in the outdoor kitchen making hot dogs….some of the best car show hot dogs around. Kim and her cohorts were extorting money from the contestants with the 50/50 sales. The winner (the owner of the ’59 BOS Chevy) won over $300…..he gave back $100 to the club for their Christmas fund.
If you have been following me for any length of time you know the trophies are not a focal point of my experience at shows. And I seldom report on who won what…. but the Best of Show on Saturday was won by a flawless red/white ’59 Chevy Impala, complete with a 348….just a very nice piece anyway you look at it. The BOS trophy was the nicest trophy of it’s kind and probably wouldn’t fit in the trunk! Remember it was a ’59 Chebbie, with an 8 body trunk! Think about it. And there were many other fine examples of the car craft here in Virginia. Arnold’s purple ’57 Chevy convertible is one, a candy red ’51 Ford PU is another, also a black ’49 Ford shoebox and a few others that peg the cool meter….just check out the pictures.
It was turning into a real hot, muggy day and we still had things to do, and places to go. We broke camp and followed Lou to an ice cream place he & Arlene found recently. We always have to check out any ice cream establishment within 300 miles….it’s a public service we provide! This one was on Rt. 3 between Rt. 20 and Lake of the Woods. It’s a little trailer deal that sells only Hershey ice cream. The parking was a little crazy but the ice cream was great….especially on a hot day….and it was getting hotter….like a 400 megaton nuclear explosion hot! I think the pinstriping was melting on the farm truck. After we made the ice cream disappear some of us made our way to Orange, VA about 25 miles away and the monthly cruise at the Burger King on Rt. 15 in Orange.
By the time we arrived at the BK, about 4:30, the effects of over 9 hours exposure to the day’s heat had taken a toll on our old bodies was taking effect. We parked our hot rods in the sun, nearest to the planned Italian restaurant we were going to dine in. The A/C was more than welcome….it was a life saver! I usually take 6 bottles of water for the Princess and me to drink….they usually last all day….we were down to one left! And the Princess had been drinking some diet soda as well as the water. So when we sat down in the restaurant I think we both drank 38 gallons of diet Pepsi, should have been water. We took a long time to eat so we could cool down but eventually other people began coming in and staring at us….we not so graciously gave up our table. Back out in the heat we quickly found out how tired and worn out we really were. The cumulative effect of not enough hydration, too much UV and other nuclear radiation from the sun, a mostly sedentary life style and an over 71 year old out of shape body, fell on me like a ’57 Buick Roadsmasher! We staggered toward our chairs under a large sycamore tree and collapsed….we were DONE. I couldn’t bring myself to go around and take pictures of the nearly 200 cars that were present. Next time we can’t plan to be out in the heat all day…. We had an uneventful 58 mile cruise back to the Shotwell hovel and the A/C. We parked the farm truck in it’s place, on our Quick Lift ramps and fell through the door into our home. We didn’t unload the truck till Sunday. I can’t remember being that tired and worn out. It really was a great day….at least what I can remember…..grinning…..I love this hobby!
The weatherguessers were saying the rain would hold off till late at night….they lied! Surprise? The impending forecast kept many home Friday August 7th but some still came out….like David and his gnarly blue Mustang from Culpeper, about 40 miles away! And Warren just brought his blue/black ’47 Chebbie from NY to visit. But around 8PM it started to sprinkle and the cruise folded up.
Saturday we had planned a cruise to Wardensville, WV to attend the monthly cruise at the Quarter Mile Diner. The day was gorgeous so we left Stafford and began our 74 mile leg to Luray and the first pit stop. Along the way we checked out Cooters place in Sperryville, VA….yup, the same Cooter that was in Dukes of Hazzard.
After we emptied our bladders and filled the tanks we continued on the next 58 mile leg of the cruise to Wardensville, WV. As cruised through Front Royal, VA we drove past a show at the local Chevy dealer….looked like a lot of nice cars. When we arrived at the diner there was one other car, Scott’s black Mustang! We parked and checked out the memorabilia the owner of the diner displays then sat down to check out the food. Coincidently three of us ordered the Nitro Burger….it was very good and could defiantly put a little pop in your step! We visited with Scott for a while then decided it was time to start our 98 mile return by a different route that included a stint on the Mother Road, Rt. 66. Going out we used back roads exclusively but on the return trip we used Interstates as much as we could. It was a great day driving the scenic Virginia highways….you should go with us some day….you really are missing an enjoyable part of our hobby if you don’t get out once in a while. Shows are cool, cruises are enjoyable too….but out on the road is where it’s at….
Monday, August 3, 2015
Friday night at VA BBQ in Fredericksburg, VA attendance was down a little but the variety and quality of the cruisers was amazing. A ’62 Chevy pickup came in late, very chopped and scalloped….nice old school ride. A very nice silver Tahoe with cool graphics joined the cruise then Debbie’s little Metro made it too. I think that Metro needs more HP….like a Sonny’s 1005 inch beast….yeah that would work! We stayed till the end and had an uneventful cruise home.
Saturday we cruised to Fredericksburg, VA and the monthly cruise at the Pep Boys on Rt. 3. This cruise is managed by the Fredericksburg Classic and Muscle Car Club and hosted by the folks at Pep Boys. The attendance was a little off due in part to the excessive heat. The humidity was a little lower but hot is still HOT. Most of the cruisers were the usual suspects but Warren brought out his rowdy Nova to share. The mud racer was cool and ran on E85….! A nostalgia FED came through on a trailer but didn’t stop….he was on his way to the event on Sunday at Colonial Beach Dragway. Bill brought his Model T speedster to share with the spectators. This cruise is in an area that has a few restaurants nearby so there is always a lot of non-car people walking among the cars and asking questions. For me this is the best kind of cruise, I love to talk about the cars with people. We left a little early….I’m old, I need my rest….Sunday was going to be a BIG day.
SUNDAY SUNDAY SUNDAY….Sunday, August 2, 2015 we left the Eustace Rd. WAWA in N. Stafford, VA at 6AM to cruise to Colonial Beach, VA and the 60 Years of Cars and Stars, Drag Racing Reunion. This is a big deal around here and is a “must attend” event for the year. It’s run on the historic Colonial Beach Dragway that has been in existence for many years. It was converted to a drag strip after the airport, that was used for commuters to gamble in the Maryland waters of Colonial Beach, VA, was no longer needed. It is now an 1/8 mile strip, years ago when the cars were much slower it was a ¼ mile strip.
We had attended the event a couple years ago and knew we had to get onsite by 7:30 or we would be parking away from the action….so we left early to ensure a good spot for the day’s activities. When we arrived we hastily set up camp with some of the Virginia Stockers car club. We had four canopies lashed together and to the drag strip fence! It looked like a refugee camp! It gave us a primo spot to watch the races in the comfort of shade while we socialized and our cars would be only about 20 feet away! This event is a “car” event…..what I mean by that is that most of the people wandering around among the show cars already know about cars so we don’t have to be close to the cars to answer questions about them. As soon as I had the Princess set up to relax under the canopy I took off to begin recording the day on film….I guess that’s not film anymore, maybe digital something? The Princess says the pictures are converted to pixilated spirits then sent to a cloud where angles take care of them till I get back to my computer….you have no idea.
Since my roots are in drag racing I like to visit the hot pits first….it’s a little different now but the activity focus is always the same, get ready for the bell! I don’t understand all the new classes and is probably why I like the “nostalgic” events better. The “old” cars still look like Gassers and rails….the Altereds look like a funny car without a body. But they all make the same music….the sound of my people!
After I made my rounds in the pits I had to rest in the campground for an hour before beginning the next phase of the day. The show car field was filling up and most of the cars were soon to be in place….a good time to photograph them. There were too many interesting rides to describe….you just have to check out the pictures. When I came back to the campground I watched the racing with the other for a while but I was getting too hot. I told the Princess I needed to get home to A/C. Since the old farm truck’s A/C consists of a cowl vent, windows and a sun roof….it works ok when the truck is moving but not so much at rest. I guess everyone else was getting hot because when we started to break camp everyone else started too!
It was a great day at the drags….If you are around here the first of next August you need to check this event out….you won’t be disappointed.