- #MACS SPEED SHOP EMPLOYEE KILLED BY DRUNK DRIVER DRIVERS#
- #MACS SPEED SHOP EMPLOYEE KILLED BY DRUNK DRIVER TRIAL#
#MACS SPEED SHOP EMPLOYEE KILLED BY DRUNK DRIVER DRIVERS#
Are beer drivers with hangovers still drunk? By law, yes.
#MACS SPEED SHOP EMPLOYEE KILLED BY DRUNK DRIVER TRIAL#
I’m glad Tony does not have to endure criminal trial (or civil either in lieu of new toxicology) but resent how kid from Port Leyden, NY is now painted as wild on weed. As cog in legal chicanery, I deeply mistrust judges, lawyers and police. SeptemPhoenix, AZ: Social media exploded after grand jury in New York decided that Tony Stewart need not answer any questions regarding death of Kevin Ward because Ward had “enough marijuana in his system to cloud judgment.” As chronic smoker, switching burden of proof so automatically made me mad.
Gerry worked 1985 Indy 500 for Whittington until FBI shipped brothers off to jail. On my advice, Cook looked at Geoff Ensign as potential pilot of his RSS by Shipley.
Cook teamed with Gary Taylor through first leg of Indiana Sprint Week. Racers Warehouse put him in Perry McMillan 360 at Queen Creek and Tucson and Rick responded with Top Five finishes against ASCS Southwest. Hood was hired to greet those who wander in. Chassey dropped by to discuss insurance for two-seat sprint car that Stroud got from Cory Kruseman. SeptemPhoenix, AZ: Steve Chassey, Rickey Hood and Gerry Cook made for lively conversation. My first rain out in two months happened in the desert? World is out of whack. Today’s monsoon closed roads, knocked out electricity, and drowned the Brawl for It All at Canyon Raceway Park for USAC Southwest Sprint Cars. SeptemPeoria, AZ: Call it global warming or climate chaos or moody Mother Nature but twice in three weeks, Valley of the Sun was flooded by history’s heaviest rain. In many ways, it was my best summer and in other ways, my worst. Canon captures video too, so I provided “fan cam” clips from various vantages of 36 race spanning Chico, CA to Beech Ridge, ME. But you’re reading the ravings of the last man without one. Yes, today’s phones take fantastic photos. To visually take Facebook friends through these buildings, Stroud stuck camera in my saddle. Linking past to present is a role I so relish that summer was blur of vintage cars. Since philanthropist Steve Stroud put me behind a desk at his Arizona Open Wheel Racing Museum, I’ve also felt like an emissary or educator connecting card-carrying old timers like myself. Or am I, in the words of Pete Townsend “just a hippie gypsy” muddying the water from Seal Beach, California to Seal Cove, Maine? Am I a historian? Museums and halls of fame bear testimony. Am I an archivist? Daily data processing would say so. Am I a writer? Four months between internet columns would state otherwise, though Flat Out Magazine demands 12 pieces per year. OctoPhoenix, AZ: Who am I? From time to time, most ponder that question.
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