This story is about a 69 road runner that sheriff' s dept. had seized . The
story of the car was it was out of Missouri. OK state police had chased this car for 3 days, Kingfisher county sheriff's dept. had caught it. It was out of gas. This was the early 1980's. It had a load of marajuana in the trunk.
They ended up using it as a stake out car for many years. They sold it in asheriff's sale in the late 80's.A local gas station owner bought it , he wanted the magnum 500's for his mustang,thinking the selling bid was $50.
A friend of mine ended up with the car,he kept telling me to come out and ride in it, he said that it was fast,it would scare you.I'm thinking 383,nah,finally one day Iwent out there. When I got there, I noticed the back window was shattered, I asked him what happened,he said he had got some air on a dirt road,he said that this thing would scare you,it was blinding fast.I'm thinking you don't have a clue what fast is.He let me drive it.
It was a 383 4 speed, I stood on it,man in nothing flat,I was over 100 miles an hour,this thing would move,I had to have it.I was trying to be a race car driver at the local speedway,I had a challenger with a 440 all hopped up, big tires ,etc. I could not keep the motor together anyway that is another story.
They had started a new class that was once a month,200 laps $1000 to win.
Had to be all stock and original,remove glass and race.So I took the car home and gutted it and got it ready to race.Makes me sick thinking about it.
The car was a bucket seat console,deluxe interior,etc. Got to the race track ready to race and was shocked at how many cars had showed up.My # was 156, there was 196 cars entered . Nascar counter machine had not showed up,so promoter decided to run 150 laps and then have a 50 lap shoot out.
they lined the cars up 3 wide , front row was at the start finish line , back row was at turn one. Race started , I knew I had to care of my car for the first 150 laps,chrome molding was flying in the air from cars rubbing ,It was like spears ,cars were wrecking and quitting on the track while we were racing through them,I tried to stay to the outside and take care of my care,I knew the real race would be the last 50 laps.Every now and then they would throw a red flag and remove the cars that were wrecked or dead ,off the track.In this field there were muscle cars bb chevy,camaro,chevelle,about anything you could think of was out there.I could just toy with them ,the roadrunner was very fast,finally 150 laps were up after 2hrs. of racing . There were about 50 cars left.We drew for position I drew deep in the field .Inotice that most of the cars left were drivers that raced here on weekly basis.These were the guys that I'd sit in the grandstand and admire. The race is on,I was running hard,Iwas making progress ,closer I got to the front the tougher it got,I was running in third gear,I stuck it down in 2nd,383 was screaming but I knew I was overreving it ,I could see the leaders,I was close .About that time I felt the motor start to pull down I reached and put it back in 3rd. gear and finished a disappointing 8th place,motor was still running but it was hurt,but knew next month would be another race. To be continued..........
story of the car was it was out of Missouri. OK state police had chased this car for 3 days, Kingfisher county sheriff's dept. had caught it. It was out of gas. This was the early 1980's. It had a load of marajuana in the trunk.
They ended up using it as a stake out car for many years. They sold it in asheriff's sale in the late 80's.A local gas station owner bought it , he wanted the magnum 500's for his mustang,thinking the selling bid was $50.
A friend of mine ended up with the car,he kept telling me to come out and ride in it, he said that it was fast,it would scare you.I'm thinking 383,nah,finally one day Iwent out there. When I got there, I noticed the back window was shattered, I asked him what happened,he said he had got some air on a dirt road,he said that this thing would scare you,it was blinding fast.I'm thinking you don't have a clue what fast is.He let me drive it.
It was a 383 4 speed, I stood on it,man in nothing flat,I was over 100 miles an hour,this thing would move,I had to have it.I was trying to be a race car driver at the local speedway,I had a challenger with a 440 all hopped up, big tires ,etc. I could not keep the motor together anyway that is another story.
They had started a new class that was once a month,200 laps $1000 to win.
Had to be all stock and original,remove glass and race.So I took the car home and gutted it and got it ready to race.Makes me sick thinking about it.
The car was a bucket seat console,deluxe interior,etc. Got to the race track ready to race and was shocked at how many cars had showed up.My # was 156, there was 196 cars entered . Nascar counter machine had not showed up,so promoter decided to run 150 laps and then have a 50 lap shoot out.
they lined the cars up 3 wide , front row was at the start finish line , back row was at turn one. Race started , I knew I had to care of my car for the first 150 laps,chrome molding was flying in the air from cars rubbing ,It was like spears ,cars were wrecking and quitting on the track while we were racing through them,I tried to stay to the outside and take care of my care,I knew the real race would be the last 50 laps.Every now and then they would throw a red flag and remove the cars that were wrecked or dead ,off the track.In this field there were muscle cars bb chevy,camaro,chevelle,about anything you could think of was out there.I could just toy with them ,the roadrunner was very fast,finally 150 laps were up after 2hrs. of racing . There were about 50 cars left.We drew for position I drew deep in the field .Inotice that most of the cars left were drivers that raced here on weekly basis.These were the guys that I'd sit in the grandstand and admire. The race is on,I was running hard,Iwas making progress ,closer I got to the front the tougher it got,I was running in third gear,I stuck it down in 2nd,383 was screaming but I knew I was overreving it ,I could see the leaders,I was close .About that time I felt the motor start to pull down I reached and put it back in 3rd. gear and finished a disappointing 8th place,motor was still running but it was hurt,but knew next month would be another race. To be continued..........