I cant remember if we talked about this when I saw you at Lawrenceburg this past year.
Meeting many of my racing friends has been thru incredible luck,and later on met other friends,and other friends and so on,and in the meantime other racing trips and friendships have happened which all happened because someone knew me. I am the common denominator in it,usually. I met you and Spike in 1996 in Richmond,Indiana,where we were all staying. My buddy Steve from Australia,whom I met at Knoxville in 1994,and I decided to go to the Big One in 1996,along with Sun Prairie,Front Row Challenge etc etc. We started making plans for this in 1995 after I got back from Knoxville. I told him what I wanted to do in 96,and he said sure after thinking about it. Keep in mind,I hadnt traveled much by myself,other than the many trips to Pennsylvania,so this was a lot of uncharted territory.
I started planning things,called motels in Richmond,Indiana what I did before i had the internet,much easier to do now. Anyways I booked a motel room,wrote it down,and put it in with all my other racing contacts,both here in the USA,and Australia as well. When it came time to go to Eldora,I couldnt find my reservation. No problem,I thought,Richmond doesnt look to be to big a town,probably 3 motels there. Well when we arrived,there are way more than 3 motels,and I couldnt remember which motel it was. Steve was telling me what an idiot I must be etc etc,when we pulled in where you and Spike were staying,and we got a room there too. So thats how we met,all because I screwed up a motel reservation! But,because of that screwed up motel reservation,many other things happened afterwards.
Everywhere we went the rest of our trip you guys were there too. On our final night of the big first time trip for me,we were supposed to go to Eagle in Nebraska,which rained out. We went back to the motel which JD Kramer from Two Winners Racing had recommended to me,and low and behold we pulled in and there was Spikes van. We inquired which room he was in,and met up with him there and went out to eat etc etc.By then Spike was counting up how many frequent flyer miles he had,because he figured it was time to go watch racing in Australia,which he did twice,the first time in 95/96,and his second time was also my 2nd time there in 98/99.In between all that Steve and Paula came to the US and got married in Vegas,and went to Texas to visit with Spike as well.
Now think about this: All this happened because I screwed up a motel reservation. If you go back to 1994 at the Hy-Vee in Knoxville,where I met Steve.I only met him because he was wearing an Australian Sprint car Championship t shirt,and he happened to be in line right in front of me when we started talking. If it had been a day later,chances are we wouldnt have met,as Steve was wearing a Dave Blaney t shirt and would have blended in with everyone else.
I met Australian Sprint car driver Darren Jensen through you guys,and in later years he made connections all across Australia,through my racing connections. Thats may to much to type out here though.
All this,and probably a lot more if I think about it,because I screwed up a motel reservation......
P.S I think Spike told me Johnny Rutherford drove his sprint car too. I still have Christmas cards from Spike of him dressed up playing Santa...
Originally Posted by Terry Porter:
In my 6th decade myself.
Not really sure of my first race. In 1974 (I was 4yrs old) we moved to Arlington Tx and ended up living next door to Don "Spike" Spiess from MN. He had built sprinters in MN, fielding a car for Jerry Richert Sr before work brought him to TX.
I remember plenty of night s with Spike and my dad at Devils Bowl. We do know we were at the inaugural WoO races, and, well, you all know who won.
In the 80's we made most of the WoO shows in TX and OK but didn't really have the time to travel. That all changed once Spike retired. He decided to hit the road and see as many races as possible.
Over the next 15-18 years we hit races everywhere we could. This started a 20+ year stint at the Knoxville Nationals, we made every Historical Big One, the Mopar Million, the Western World and another 20+ year stint at the Chili Bowl.
During this time made some lifelong friends we simply met at the track. One being our very own Andrew S Quinn or as I know him One Sock (long story). Unfortunately I lost my race buddy in 2007 so some of the traveling diminished, but I'm still trying to get to the races as much as my schedule will allow.
Just this year I managed to make a complete ISW (for the first time)with some great friends out of VT and we'll be getting together again for our annual trek to Tulsa in January.
What I've learned over all these years is racing people are just plain great folks!