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The Big Bend Open Road Race has been called the most
challenging road race in the country. It is 118 miles
of adrenaline rush which is over in much too short a time.
Running each Spring from Fort Stockton, TX to Sanderson, TX
and back on Texas State Highway 285 it will challenge the
most experienced drivers. 60 turns and a multitude of
elevation changes make up the route. Speed classes
from 85mph for the family sedan or SUV to the Unlimiteds
which reach speeds of 200mph provide a venue for everyone.
You will see racers arrive driving the car they will run in
the race and other racers arrive with the cars hidden away
in the bellies of expensive trailers. Father and son
teams, father/daughter, brother/sister and husband/wife
teams proliferate making this a family event that people
return to year after year.
No race enjoys the success of the Big Bend Open Road Race
unless the communities get behind the event, support it and
welcome the drivers. Fort Stockton and Sanderson go
beyond normal expectations and truly turn this into a class
event which most racers will quickly tell you is the best
race of the year! Having experienced the hospitality
first hand, I can tell you these fellow Texans make me
proud. There is not a better bunch of folks to be
found anywhere! For more info go to the
BBORR
Website
Our experiences at Big Bend Open Road Race 2007:
What can you say about this race as it celebrates its'
10th anniversary this year?
Bigger? They increased the entries to 150 cars this year and
still had a waiting list.
Better? The people of Ft Stockton and Sanderson make
this race what it is! I didn't drive the car one mile down
the streets after unloading until people were waving and
giving me the thumbs up. Walking through the parking lot at
Wal-mart, local residents struck up a conversation. If you
have never been to an event where the entire population
embraces you, you are really missing something.
Challenging? Try 118 miles on a Texas State Highway with 120
turns, speeds (in my case) up to 168mph. Add in road kill,
buzzards, deer and javelinas to dodge.
We arrived at the south end of the race in Sanderson Tuesday
and stayed in the RV park that one of the long time course
workers owns. While nothing in Sanderson is 5 star fancy,
Dorothy went out of her way to make us feel at home. Full
hookups and cable cost $12/night and we shared the park with
mostly oil field workers in their trailers. I think we met
everyone in the park the first night.
Wednesday was check in and Tech and it was good to see old
friends as the cars went through a thorough tech inspection
in the courthouse parking lot. My navigator was new and we
were anxious to get out on the 8 mile practice course as she
had never been in the car at speed. The car ran well and my
guesses on the setup were pretty much on the money. The
increased height of the wickerbill helped engine compartment
temps with outside temps near 90 degrees. The front air dam
is 2" off the ground and scrapes maddeningly on every high
spot in the road tooling around town. However, at race
speeds, it does not scrape AT ALL. I also added a wire
screen over the mouth of the radiator intake. Good thing I
did as the air dam tends to pick up rocks and road kill
easily. Radar was set in the middle of a two mile straight
between two curves and I saw consistent speeds around
150mph. My navigator managed several EEKS! and one Holy Cow!
before the day was over.
Thursday dawned with my Navi under the weather and i went
out to the practice course anyway. I wanted to adjust on the
rear spoiler to get it just right with the gusting winds.
With no one in the car to worry about, I pushed alot harder.
Radar speeds were all between 160-166mph and the GPS showed
a max speed of 170.7 when I pushed it past the radar and
well into the curve. I had no problems with the knock retard
issue that plagued me before departure and thank goodness
for EFI. The highest octane gas available at the pumps is 92
and the car never missed a beat. Thursday night, the
Sanderson Chamber of Commerce treated all the racers to an
authentic Mexican dinner and it sure was tasty.
Friday saw us packing up and moving the 65 miles north to
Fort Stockton. Mandatory drivers meetings, a car show and
the parade down Main Street. I did get a panic call from
GuySS on Friday. He was driving a C6 for a handicapped
friend who they were allowing to navigate. The alternator
had gone out and they could not find a replacement anywhere
with only 12 hours to go before the race. I wish I could
have helped out more than I did.
Saturday - Race Day. Up at 430am and to the pre-grid before
6am. All the cars arrive at the park before daylight and
park in numbered spots. Around 730, we all head out in order
and park in 2 long lines before the sart on Highway 285.
Fastest cars go first and we are 32 on the grid. The race is
supposed to start at 8am but it never has. They have to run
sweeps to make sure the entire highway is clear, they have
to make sure they have communication end to end and the 2
spotter planes and all the EMS and Fire has to be in place.
Life Force helo is grounded due to the weather.
The Unlimited cars finally leave around 930 or so and I
follow their progress as the different gates check in. Their
is some persistent fog the last 20 miles and the Race
Director is concerned about that. We finally inch up to
second in line and the Tech guys open both doors and check
out our gear. Man, do they ever tug the shoulder straps down
tight! Then we wait.... some delay or something on the
course. All of a sudden, the Deputy at the start line hauls
ass down the course and returns in about 10 minutes with 2
passengers. It seems a camera crew from the local news
station had been at gate 1 filming and then decided they
were just going to walk town the shoulder back to the start
line.
The tree is set at one minute intervals and once we get
staged there is a flurry of activity to reset the 2 GPS's to
zero and get the multiple stopwatches in hand. We count down
from 5 to zero, verify the watches are good and we are away.
The first part of the course is very fast and at the drivers
meeting we were told where one of the radars with the
display was positioned. It was at 4.4 miles out and we
rocketed past at 158mph. They had 11 other hidden radars on
course to discourage people from busting their Tech speed.
My navi and I were experiencing communication issues. it is
overwhelming to try and keep up with course notes, track
position, moving speed and time checks when you are blasting
along at those speeds. At the half way point, we were
starting to get it ironed out. I wanted to be some haead of
my time going into the technical part of the course which is
the last 10 miles or so. We were 34 seconds ahead of time
with an average of 152mph at one point. At the finish in
Sanderson, we had managed to bleed off all but 3 seconds of
the time.
We longed in the grass at the Courthouse and ate Barbacoa
while we waited for the other 120 cars to show up. At around
2pm we headed back out in order to the start line to finish
the second leg of 59 miles northbound this time. It was
hotter but the race jitters my navi had in the morning were
mostly gone. I told her I wanted specific turn instruction
for the first 15 miles so we could get through the technical
part ASAP. One of the memorable lines of that leg as I was
really bending it through the S curves:
navi: I smell tire rubber.
me: Smells good, don't it?
We topped one of the blind rises at 155mph plus and a big
buck ran across the road 100 yds in front of me and I had
just a minute to reflect on the fact there were probably a
few more that were going to cross right behind him before we
flashed past and were gone. The Cup car of Mike Borders
collected a buzzard through the passengers side at speed and
they still finished the race with a new Unlimited record of
172mph avg I think. I was able to see several cars pulled
off at various gates with mechanical problems but there were
no off course events at all. We punched the clocks at the
finish and they showed .76 seconds fast.
At the banquet that night we learned our time was actually
.9 seconds fast which was good enough for a 4th place finish
in the Grand Sport 140mph division. Think about it, we ran
118 miles and averaged 140mph for the whole thing and were
less than 1 second away from a perfect time -- and there
were three people who bested that!
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