GREEN VALLEY
At Green Valley Drag Strip, near Gadsden, Alabama,
I saw "Sneaky Pete" Robinson race, plus Raymond
Godman's "Tennessee Bo-Weevil," plus the late
Jimmy Nix, plus plenty of Thunderbolts, A/FXs,
413 and 426 Dodges and Plymouths and a gasser
or two or more. I raced there once, in my old
dragster. The track was so ancient that I didn't
know where the staging marks were and ended
up staging with my rear tires. When I finally
got that straight, I went down through there
and hit my head on the top of my roll cage,
nearly knocking myself silly. Green Valley is
no more. A dirt track located next door now
draws in all of Gadsden's spectators.
WINSTON COUNTY
I never raced at Winston County. All I remember
about it (it's now closed)is the guy who ran
it, named Cooney Hicks. He raced a fast bracket
car, maybe a "pre"-Pro Modified. Perfect name
for a racer, Cooney Hicks.
If you went too far at Winston County, you
ran off a mountain. Or so I've heard.
BYHALIA
And finally, there's Byhalia Dragway. Owned
by Carlton and Mike Franks, two Willys freaks
-- Carlton used to race a competitive A/Gas
Supercharged Willys coupe and a truck, which
he still has, and Mike has several sedans, including
the old Contorno-Houser B/Gasser,
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which
sees bracket action now. Byhalia is in northeast
Mississippi, just over the railroad tracks,
which shuts down track entrance and exit when
the Memphis train comes roaring by.
There is only one incident that sticks out
in our mind, the time Fran and I drove over
there to watch a Dixie Pro Stock race. Now,
before Pro Mods took over the match racing around
these parts, there were the Dixie Pro Stocks,
mountain-motored Camaros, Vegas, Vettes and
'glass '57 Chevys (Robbie Vandergriff's) high
on nitrous oxide and alcohol, and maybe 20 percent
nitro thrown in. About 20 showed up for this
Saturday night show, held sometime in 1987.
The incident: Hugh Scott, an Alabama Pro Modder
who now shoes one of those "Star Wars" chopped
Willys coupes with a blower, had his candy-red
fastback Corvette at Byhalia, and by this time
Scott had already won his "legend" moniker.
He was known as a man who wouldn't lift, regardless.
Byhalia had adequate guardrails, but in front
of them, between them and the track, was about
five feet of dirt and grass, kind of like a
reverse boulevard with grass growing down the
middle. Scott had to race somebody for final,
and so he left and got out on the guy, then
got squirrely and headed for the grass. Then
he got it in. Grass and dirt were flying up,
people were running, sparks jumping, and all
I can remember was seeing that red Corvette
going down through there with header pipes a'flamin'
and weeds a'flyin', still a'gittin' it. Scott
never lifted. You could just about see the side
of his car, and he didn't lift. He took the
win light.
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