#99 - Truth is Stranger than Fiction - Part 1
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10/31/2018 Matt McLaughlin |
(Editor’s Note) In 1997
- 1998, Matt McLaughlin penned a special Anthology of historical pieces in
honor of the 50th Anniversary of NASCAR entitled "50 Years of NASCAR
Racing." Matt has entrusted the entire collection, minus one or two that
were misfiled back then and cannot be salvaged, to my tender, loving care.
As NASCAR turns 70, the
Anthology itself will celebrate a 20th anniversary through 2018, and will run
again here on Race Fans Forever. As before, there is no record of which pieces
came first, so it will appear in the sequence presented earlier. Please, sit
back and enjoy as you take a journey back through the pages of history and
perhaps relive a memory or two.
As always, many thanks
to Matt, and God bless you my friend. ~PattyKay
Throughout the history of stock car racing there have been some incidents so
bizarre that no self-respecting Hollywood screenwriter would dare to include
them in a movie script. All the following incidents actually happened…… believe
it or don't.
Tim Flock had a rather unusual passenger aboard his
Hudson race car during much of the 1953 season. Jocko Flocko
was a small monkey who had his own driving suit, and sat in a specially
prepared seat complete with a safety harness. During the Raleigh 300 at the
Raleigh Speedway, May 30th 1953, Jocko got free of his harness and began
leaping about inside the car. In those days race cars had a small trap door the
driver could open from the interior of the car to inspect the condition of the
tires. The inquisitive little simian opened the door and promptly freaked out.
Flock was forced to make an unscheduled pit stop while running in second place
to have the monkey removed from his car. He did manage to return to the track
and finish third, once he got the monkey off his back.
Having to make an unscheduled pit stop to remove a
monkey is bad enough. Imagine having to pit to have one's son removed from the
hood of the race car. During the June race at High Point, North Carolina Lee
Petty dove into the pits for fresh tires. During the stop, Lee's 15-year old
son Richard (yeah that guy) was given the task of cleaning the windshield.
Lanky as he was Richard had to climb up on the hood of the Dodge to get all of
the windshield. Unfortunately for him, no one told him the rest of the pit crew
was done with their jobs and next thing he knew Lee was charging back out onto
the track, hollering for Richard to jump. Petrified, Richard held onto the hood
for dear life as his dad drove a lap of the track at full speed, and his father
showed no signs of slowing down until he was black flagged by NASCAR. Richard
may be the only pit crew member ever to receive a spanking for failing to
complete his task on time.
Poor Richard had a run-in with some wildlife even more
nasty than a frightened monkey early in his career. While racing at Savannah
Speedway in July of 1963, Richard crashed his Plymouth through the wall of the
speedway and wound up fifty yards out into a swamp. He exited the car and ran
for safety, not out of fear of fire, but of a rather large alligator the locals
called Jake, who had eaten several pets of folks in the neighborhood around
that time, and might very well have wished to add a Petty to his diet.
Richard was not the only driver to go swimming after a
wreck either. When the Daytona Speedway was constructed, the earth for the high
banks was excavated from the center of the property. The resultant hole was
flooded and became Lake Lloyd, which exists to this day. During the first
qualifier race for the 1960 Daytona 500, Tommy Irwin got in a wreck in his T
Bird, roared across the infield, up the dirt embankments around the lake and
belly flopped his big Ford into the lake. He managed to swim to safety. Fortunately
there are no alligators in Lake Lloyd. One driver, Tom Pistone, supposedly was
so afraid of drowning in that lake that he wore a life vest while racing at
Daytona.
Of course, gators and monkeys aren't nature's most
dangerous creatures. An enraged and intoxicated mob of race fans can get pretty
nasty too. During the race at the Asheville-Weaverville Speedway , August 13th
1961, the track came apart to the point there were pot holes that Buck Baker
later described as being "big enough to swallow a car whole". The red
flag was thrown on lap 209 to allow the track crew to shovel busted up pavement
back into the worst of the holes, and NASCAR quietly told the drivers that
there would be 50 more laps and the race would be flagged.
The drivers returned to the track and the NASCAR
officials fled the track. Junior Johnson was flagged the winner on lap 258. But
the fans in the stands decided they didn't think much of a 500 lap race being
flagged short and a near riot broke out. They quickly blocked the only exit from
the infield that the drivers and cars could leave by. As one fellow put it, he
had paid $5 to see a 500 lap race (yes, race fans, $5 bought a ticket in those
days) and he either wanted to see the rest of the race or have half his money
back. The drivers elected someone to go speak to the ringleaders of the mob.
They picked him up and threw him in a nearby lake. Another fellow tried to
sneak out by climbing a fence, was caught by the mob, beaten and tossed back
over the fence. The local police were summoned, but quickly withdrew fearing
for their own lives. The Highway Patrol tried to break up the mob but were sent
packing as well. Finally, one of Bud Moore's crewmen, Pop Eargle,
a great big bear of a man, went to try to talk some sense into folks. One of the
spectators had the poor taste to swing a two by four at Pop. Pop responded by
grabbing the two by four and cracking the guy over the head with it. He stood
there brandishing his weapon and asked who was next... at
which point the crowd dispersed.
Another drunk caused a near disaster at Pocono in June
of 1993. A fellow who later admitted he had been drinking since the wee hours
of the morning, took a dare from his friends he couldn't hop the infield fence,
run across the track and touch the outside wall. Well as fast as cars are going
at Pocono the intoxicated fan suddenly found himself in the middle of the track
with Kyle Petty and Davey Allison barreling at him side by side. "Ever see
a deer frozen in its tracks by headlights? That pretty much describes what that
cat looked like." Petty later commented. "I never believed anyone
could be that dumb." Allison added. Well, there's at least one close
runner up. An equally intoxicated fan decided to go for a joy ride after
finding the keys in a car at a Talladega race in 1986. Unfortunately the car he
chose was the pace car and it was parked at the end of pit road. Einstein
hopped in the car and began making hot laps of the track while the stunned
crowd watched. Soon thereafter there was a host of Alabama State Troopers in
pursuit. When they finally convinced the genius to pull over, the troopers went
Rodney King on him and gave him a good beating with their night sticks on
nationwide TV. Hey, guys, can't we all get along? Whoever you were, sir, this
Bud's for you!
*Matt can no longer
field comments or email at Race Fans Forever. If you have comments or
questions, please leave them below and I’ll do my best to supply answers.
~PattyKay Lilley, Senior Editor.