Thanks Steve. That brought back some fond memories. No fire suits, no NHRA overpriced entry fees, in some cases no helmets. That's about where I came in, maybe a couple of years earlier but things hadn't changed much.
I could go for hours about what those early drag races were like. Remember when they had to push the cars down the strip to build up oil pressure, then they'd turn around down near the end and come back. About half way back they'd hit the ignition switches and brings things to life. Then, they'd cross again at the starting line and roll up to the line. It always looked to me like a form of challenge, like two gladiators squaring off for the fight.
As things progressed and they found out how to make more power you started seeing the smokers. They'd pull a cloud of rubber smoke through the full 1/4 mile. They knew how to make the power but they hadn't figured a way to get it all to the ground yet. Oddly enough even today that's the biggest challenge.
Thanks again for that trip down the lanes. We were all so young.
Tom