My Pops worked his ass off so we could afford to race and I'll never forget that. I've always been excited to think that I might be able to pass that same experience on to my future grommets!!
Although I wasn't even born yet, I did get to race Ascot for about 4 years up until 1990 when they closed the track. I'm going to try and dig up some old photos of the park in the 80's. I never thought back then that I'd miss the place as much as I do now.
This place is... old motocross, old flat bottom race boats, heavy logs, boobs from the 60's, ice cold beer and occasionally some kustom paint. Sometimes it's cool, most of the time it's a drag. Cheers!