most of my memories are blurred into a big bagOstuff in a corner of my brain.... my first trip was 1977 with soon to be wife #1 and a buddy of late uncle Curt and his girlfriend.... we drove up in his new Ford pinto wagon of all things but no camera
just went for final eliminations on monday. we had the girls dressed to the 9s with short shorts and high shoes
fun but they were a burden ( too hot, too noisy,to dusty, they just didn't get it and we decided to never bring our own women along again
) my next laps were every year between 1980-1989 skipping 86 while getting married and srtting up house with wife #2
then back up a few times in the early 90s.i have all the national dragster magazines from those days to refresh my mind of what i saw. had a lot of fun in raceview campground over the years
seeing Darrel G. in his wheelchair on the starting line less than a year after his crash is a vivid and emotional memory.. watching the pink balloons released for Shirley,getting a pic with Linda was cool,the tribute to Blaine was powerful and Elmer,..... jeeez good thing i'm drinking coffee right now or i'd be blubbering all over the keyboard about now
the only pics i have to send you Perry are from 81 or 82 i think when my brother rode up with us. Ihave had the pleasure to stand on the starting line the last 2 years with our bracket car during div 3 finals and can't wait to get back this fall ! here is a pic of Linda and I, and a girl i met at the 1000ft mark the next year... sorry bout the band pics mixed in
that's how the
neighbor grouped them when he scanned them