Parker 400
December 6, 1997
Whiplash Motorsports
Parker, AZ USA
"But it's not Parker,"
averred Gary Porter "It's not the same."
Well, no, it is not the same. But nothing is ever "the same."
"Parker" is, and was, and nor will be, never "the same." Those days
of 513 paid entries and alimits on contestants - were long gone ten
years ago -- when you expected to reach the maximum of 400 cars
with a waiting list. Whiplash had about 100 entries. What was the
SCORE "400" entry list last Feb.? I don't know. either, but it
warn't no five hunderd, neither.
Porter was
miffed that the Challengers finished before the "1600" buggies. Of
course the "9s" only went two laps while most everyone else did
three. "And," Gary continued, "if this was 'SCORE' there'd be
'1600s' in the Top Ten." Perhaps. Perhaps. Maybe. What Porter
needed to do was enter a real fast "1600". He's got one good car
and a real quick driver to go with it, too.
DARLAND DOMINATES
Talk about luck of the draw. Big Jeff got the Numero Uno start
slot and parlayed that into a four-minute Overall at the 22nd
Parker. The Foddrill A-armed Toyota had clear dust-free sailing
until well into the second lap and kept ahead of the inaugural
first-time-out debut of the newest "Chasemobile" of Stuart Chase.
Chase had stripped the 3.6L twin-plug Porsche powerplant from his
old huge and brittle Raceco and dropped it into a new-A-armed
Lothringer. "Ah," he smiled, "love that Porsche power." The
Lothringers came out in force to assist in the birthing: but there
were no complications: "OK, the rear could be stiffer," Stuart
reckoned.
Quick Rick Geiser was not so
charitable: "If that Chase wouldn'ta held me up .... " Rick was
driving the Rueben Wood A-arm some eight minutes in arrears at the
checkered.
Track Facts: Darland had the
fast lap on his first time around BUT the fourth place Ronnie
Wilson "1" was only 15 seconds back. Chase's fast lap was on his
third ... as he got used to the new car.
The race started right down town on the highway -- the tarmac,
the bitumen, the asphaltum ... then pitched a left over the
railroad tracks, behind the grave yard and cut out into a cut hay
field. Where a stadium section was cut from the rich, loamy soil:
jumps and dumps. From there a wide open route led down the terrace
to Osborn Wash where the course was like always except that the
trip out to Swansea was omitted. The result was l o n g graded
unreasonably fast road run to Midway. Then more blazingly fast
scenery eaters to the silts of Graham Well. There was NO run
through up the bank and the pits at Shea and the Wash. You had to
go on to the stadium section and come in from the end of Osborn and
the head of the Goat Trail
I had the right
seat in the Jimco of Tom Struttmann. Dad Don had called me up in
Chula Vista to take a ride in the 3.3L Chevy V6 buggy. "We changed
the front suspension from 'sinking rate' to a 'rising rate' like
you'd want."
Tom pushed the snarling FI'd
powerplant through the early morning dust and into the spectator
"Gauntlet" where we attacked the MX jumps with aplomb ... until we
hit the SX stutterbumps: a long line of deep ridges.
The access to the regular "Parker" course was
across a plowed field and down a trail I had never seen. A Max A/B
throttle excursion into the unknown is spooky. I was relieved to
get into familiar territory: Osborn Wash. Not that the Wash is
smooth and easy and nice. It is not. But it IS familiar. We only
fear the unknown ... or was that fear itself?
The re-done front end swallowed up the cross grain. But it
could not swallow up the car that started right behind us: Stuart
Chase in his new car. Chase, an old "Parker' hand, did not have to
pre-run to know where he is going. He knew the Goat Trail and where
he could get by. Hell, it had been two years since I was in the USA
and I "knew" the Goat Trail, too: "Tom! Stay to the left", I
ordered as we cut across the sandstone bluffs, missing the 15-foot
drop-off lurking in the "good" line.
Brian
Brown also went past in his new single seater Porsche ... new to
me, anyway.
Tom had never been over the
course. But he drove hard. "Hard" hard. Until we lost the Audi
automatic. Tranny fluid was everywhere. The extra five quarts
carried on board was good enough to get us past Check Two while we
terminally oiled the track.
(Steve Melton
in the Herder "1" was being attended by the Buckeye Brigade. A
"plug" in one of the Webers had dropped out. Scott Shannon Benbow
and Gentleman Jim Fowler pitched in to hammer a flow path-sealing
peso into the carb body. Steve finally went on to get deeply stuck
way
down south when he was diverted into the silts by a struggling
racer.)
Darryl Drake was empowered to
tote out a gear bag full of lubricants. DDD was riding right seat
in the Lee Finke "5" car. Sixteen quarts weigh about 20 pounds.
Drake carried these on his lap. What a fine fellow, right? Plus two
Dr. Prune pops. Which broke while on MY lap. Tom poured in four
quarts at a time ... so we had about an 8 to 10 mile range. And an
11 mile trip.
Fact: when we had to REALLY
make track to use the oil while we had it, Tom REALLY smoked the
course. Too bad that I had not done the shoulder straps ... or the
window net. The oil bag helped hold me in.
When we had finally flung our last and red-line-revved to a
halt we were within 1/4-mile of the Shea Road/CAP Canal
intersection. We had lost 25 liters all totaled, from "Go!" to
"whoa ...". There was no dust behind us!
Chris Hansen and Darryl Knupp ground to a silent halt before
us. Their "1600" was plagued by that "009" Devil: everything new.
Everything clean. Everything dry. Everything adjusted and tight.
But no fire. I lent Knupp my mini-Swiss Army Knife to scrape the
contact points' contact surfaces. "VaROOOM!" When I came back to
the racing car, who was waiting to tow us out than none other than
the
Prince Of The River, Dino Gory. Coulda
been worse ... coulda been Bill Herrick! No, Dino went the extra
mile and towed us out to our chase trailer ... through the driving
rain that dampened visors but not the track. At 40 mph the heavy
rain drops and the windshield-less wind took their toll on our
sinuses. It was like the worst ice cream headache ever! Would have
been better to have been wearing our helmets, OK?
10-FOUR
Jim Pierce brought out the Pierce Aviation Special to a Fourth
Overall and the Class win. JP had an excellent race with t he
Harbor Diesel Toyota/Moulton of Jim Zupanovich. "Goldarn it," JP
complained, "I went up and hit him and later found out that it was
that kid that drives with him in Baja '12s'" referring to Tom
Riddings who took the start from Jim. Both JP and JZ had identical
fast laps times -- both on the third and final lap -- to 4th and
5th. JP's best lap was about 11 minutes faster than his first.
Zupanovich had one of his best finishes here at Parker. Son Mike
was not there. Fact.
Unknown Jerry
Cummings, in an out-of-date two seater -- beat people who were
unpleasantly surprised: New Mexican Stan Steele, Bill Alverson (who
was 3rd in the "1000", Dave Sundquist and the ever-popular Randy
Miller/Bruce Mills gang from Gila Bend. (Or is that Randy Mills and
Bruce Miller?)
Irresponsible informants
suggest that Bruce got hit in his pits when (and I quote) "the
brakes went out." (end quote). He didn't look hurt at the awards
ceremony.
And writing / reading of the
"Awards", a thanks to John Churchill, local attorney and pilot, who
opened his still-being-refurbished "Parker Theatre" for the huddled
masses under the onslaught of "El Nino."
Ed
and Levi Beard brought out the Seatmobile for their first race,
well, since JP T-boned then in the '96 Parker! They were out on an
easy section. You know, if it wasn't for Buckeye, there'd be
nothin' to write about!
3:1
There were more
"3s" than ever seen in this decade. And "Stretch" was not there to
see it. After all of his diatribes about Kia's killed the klass,
Rich Severson could not be troubled to attend and pontificate and
proselytize.
Mark Beeler defied common knowledge and won in his
ultra-bright-yellow, ultra-short-wheel base
CJ. SCORE's Todd Gatrell's Blazer was on the way to challenge
Beeler when he had a bump stop get hung up under a front spring
plate cutting that wheel's travel to a big "Zee-row". "We had a guy
get a bumper jack and jack us apart," the Prescott propane
proponent admitted. Second Pace was Randy Ellis who ran one of
those stretched and widened CJs like you see in race reports from
Boise. He looked good.
Tom Swanson parked
his A-10 for the day and got nowhere fast in his fine red
CJ.
PENHALL: BETTER LATE THAN
GREAT
Let's talk
experience: how many "Parkers" has Jerry Penhall raced? How many
times has Jerry been to Parker? When did he forget that Parker is
one hour ahead of Earp? Penhall was slated to start the event in
the denuded Trophy Truck of the Danny Letner organization. "We got
to the start and saw the '10s' leaving so we knew something was
wrong." A quick study, I would say.
Danny
threw in the co-passenger who proceeded to take down a cone or two
on his way to "The Gauntlet". Note: the rules were that you were
assessed a 20-minute penalty for each cone you "knocked down."Jerry
just laughed about it all. A good guy ... even if he and George Erl
whipped the A-armed water-pumper "1650s" at the "1000."
SASQUATSCH JP reported beating cheeks down Osborn Wash "below the CAP
Canal and wondering which branch (of the braided stream) to take
when this wild man jumped out in from of me, waving his arm!" JP
jerked the wheel, almost getting (further) out of control. "I
thought that it was Marty Letner. I looked the next lap and there
he was trying to light a fire!" Zupanovich almost reported that "he
scared the $#@@!@# out of me!" Marty over-alled "Parker" a hundred
years ago -- but after his dad Danny had his win.
THUMB BUTTE HIGH
Tim Smith drove the Prescott "Mile High Cellular" VW to a
decisive victory in "5-1600". Consistent laps -- within 3 seconds
-- helped spank an 8-car class in which 7 finished! Along the
hog-backs, Smith could run with, or better than, the "1600"
buggies.
GREEK
FIRE
The George Papageorge gang
attacked "Parker" in the Sportsmen "Sport Mini" ranks. The
"Papageorge" name is famous for a cousin racing the "Baja" then
driving what was left back to Wisconsin. George only had to go back
to Scottsdale -- so what's the fuss, right?
SWING AXLE ACTION
It
was not so long ago that Kurt Brewer was a rank novice in off-road
racing. Now he can race with ten cars and win. Beat strong cars.
Jeff Geiser drove his DirTrix single-seater to within 75 seconds of
Brewer. Jeff was almost 4 minutes quicker on the first lap but lost
5 on the second: "I had my throttle cable zip-tied to the frame
rail and the ties broke. The cable just flipped around and never
opened the carb." His zip fix was quick but not enough. A potential
Parker dynasty took a header as the "Woody's II" Poston Special
went arboreal and lost mucho time up a mesquite. And this was in
spite of having Kirk Kontilus running a pit at Midway and Steve
Poole hangin' out by the Union 76 drums. Don Faulkner closed up the
Blythe "Big A" to give Mike a hand having to race with Rick Poole
-- to no avail. Rick had to complain: "That (Brewer) is cheating!
His car is too light. Quack, quack." Nobody ran off to get the
scales for him, however.
KEEP ON
TRUCKIN'
Danny Beaver finally won his
first Parker in the old Ford. And looked good doing it. Ninth
overall. Dan ran his first lap at the same time that "10" winner
Jim Pierce did. Ha! Then Dan ran Lap 2 -- 2.5 minutes faster. Bet
The Beav knows the area ... while beating the state-of-the-art Pro
Truck of Glen Greer and Larry Foddrill. Dan was a popular winner,
no doubt. He beat David Vanyo's '97 F150 and the Dodge Ram of Allen
Cluck. Allen used to race a marginal D50. His new late-model truck
looks good --- except for the wandering rear end due to a busted
track rod.
Gary Mecham had a lousy day ...
a tranny and a rear end lost. When will Bruce Blanco wave his magic
wand? Or won't Gary let the experts do their duty?
THIS N THAT
Tom Swanson was listed as teaming with the
reclusive John Dyck. John took over DirTrix from Glenn Evans and
parlayed the Grand Avenue shop into a production flame-cutting
facility.
Dan Beaver was co-driving with
Greg Kishiyama, one of the brothers that won "Parker" at least
once.
Bill "Alte" Krug teamed with MexTex
Billy Tsakaris for a single-seat stint in "1600".
Jeff Darland and Craig Deck, Class One drivers,
have both have had lengthy and successful off-road motorcycle
careers. Herder was a hot-shot Tucson ATV and ATC racer. Kirk
Kontilus was not. His forte was hot laps around a Blythe road
house.
Whiplash could not boast of racers
driving in from Maine but they had a couple of Idaho "1600s" doing
"Parker". Texas Tornado James Martin showed up with a Race Car
Dynamics A-armed "Unlimited": 7th Place. Ron Brandt could not get his beast fired for the start!
Shoulda hung onto "Blackie" - "She's a stud," so had once said
Tommy Koch.
The slowest lap was Manny
Esquerra's 5:38:47. Darland's best was 1:58:22.
Tony Pierce sold his flame-jobbed "Raceco" at the track and
then broke the steering on Class 1 car of Champion John Raitter.
"You can take a boy out of Mesa but ... "
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