There are so many stories that apply to these guys that make this such a exciting sport and they are all probably true. In the first part of 1975 a flat tracker I owned was riden by Dave Aldana. Trust me, they all raced hard, partied hard and most lived together in the same motel room at different trackes. One story I remember was, who ever won the race then had to buy all the beer and ice and take back to the motel. The parking lot at the Ramadas had all the beer and ice in a pile. Everybody circled there vans in a circle around the beer. Turned there radios to the same station. Drank and danced till the sun came up. One guy had a room and every body used it for shower ect. Then drove to the next race. They lived life to the fullest. Not always the safest or smartest. Real nomads and racers. Thanks for the post cowboyhar69.

Lynn