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A Bloody Paraplegic
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Every Friday night Dad
would come home from work with fish-n-chips and some lollies
for us kids and then we would go to Claremont Speedway when the season was on.
Those were the days when they had the Solo bikes, Sidecars, TQ's (quarter midgets) and Speedcars (midgets) and you ate potato chips while listening to Patsy Cline sing Seven Lonely Days over the PA. |
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Above: Laurie Stevens was
one of the drivers back in the good old days. Photo from
http://www.vintagespeedway.com |
I also remember the first car that would later become know as Sprint cars, being run at Claremont by a visiting American. He kept on breaking lap, 5 lap, 10 lap, 15 lap records until he eventually hit the fence.
Some action below from Claremont Speedway but this was when they had roll bars. When Dad and I used to go they didn't have any.
I put in the above just for the memories but I sort of drifted away from the Speedway / Car racing when I went into Hospital and I haven't been to a race meeting since Claremont Speedway or the Caversham Circuit Closed.
Dad got hold of a FX Holden which began life as a six-cylinder four-door, six-seater sedan and that was my first car.
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While mine started out looking something like the photo on the left this was a time for customising cars so that's what we started to do. If only we had known......!! |
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Above Photo was pinched from Aussie Coupes at here |
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Dad stuck a falcon steering wheel on along with a few extra gauges.
Hand controls worked by pulling down to put the clutch in, pushing forward to brake and twisting a bike hand throttle to go.
The technique was to pull down for the clutch, slip it into gear (you rested your thumb on the steering while you flicked it into gear) and twist the throttle as you let the clutch out though when Geoff Pilgrim drove it he didn't bother putting the clutch in. A skill I never learnt.
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From memory the car stayed like this for a bit and
was just plain fun to drive. Many a street drag race was either won
or lost on any given night of the week with the old FX. Guess not much has changed.........except for the cars... |
Don Stein (above right) who passed away recently was always ready to lend a hand with my car and we spent many a night cruising. The 1320 Drag Club started at his place and I was to become the first President of the Club.
My car went through a number of customizing stages
while it was still being driven on the road and I need to sort the
order out as I can't remember how it went at the moment. This means
going back over the different Drag Race meetings.
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We were working on the
car at home and the Neptune Racing Team drivers dropped
in for a chat and gave me an autographed photo.
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I had two prangs in the FX Holden. One when I was sliding around a corner down the road from our place in Floreat Park. I hit the curb and the two drivers side wheels folded under but the car didn't go over. When Dad heard about it he said some words along the lines of "You idiot...." and then proceeded to show how it should be done in the Customline.
Unfortunately
the next time I did a good job on the way home from a Drag meet at
Caversham when it did go over. This one was to eventually cost me my
leg.
continued My First Car 2 and Drag
Racing.

My FX Holden.

Grey FX Holden motor was replaced by this red one from a EH Holden which had a few added bits and pieces.


Petrol was around 80c a gallon from memory.

At Caversham which was an old airstrip converted into
a racing circuit.

Drag racing was also held on the main straight. This is a typical
line up of cars for a Sunday meet.

Rear end of my FX Holden.

The Office.


