For those of you that aren't old enough to remember OCIR. It was a Thursday night, grudge night/ test and tune at "The County", as we called it. Now, first of all. Let me tell you that most of the "Ace drivers" that showed up for this weekly, Teenage jalopy flogging, were high school kids that were torn between spending their hard earned minimum wage pay check on car parts or a bag of pot. On this one hot summer Thursday night at the track, some young buck, driving a 4 door, 18 second POS, did a one wheel, John Force burnout. Followed by six or eight dry-hops. Well, the last dry-hop put the young highway star all the way through the beams. The starter guy looked about as impressed with his performance as a fat chick watching a rice eating contest. Our hero then smartly backed his car into the staging beams. When the starter wouldn't reset the lights for this guy, he started yelling out his window as he was pointing at the tree. By now, the guy that had been staged in the other lane started yelling "Let's GO". From what I could tell, the starter told our hero to just go when the other guys light comes down. Then proceeded to hit the button for the one lane to start the ambers comming down. About this time we figured that the Dork Show was over. Only problem was that Johny Lightning still had his sled in REVERSE from when he backed up. Let me tell ya. It's a funny sight seeing the light go green, and two cars launching in opposite directions. One going forwards, and one going backwards. Thank goodness this kid was a quick thinker
and immediately recognized what had happened, and threw the trans in DRIVE. Keep in mind that this was while the car was still spinning the tires in reverse. The huge clunk of the trans, rear end, U-joints, and motor mounts ready to snap could be heard through the whole place. He then rocketed
down the track and strait out the exit gate.
Ahhhh, those were the days...
Mike Barnard