I'VE DODGED THE ISSUE LONG ENOUGH DEPARTMENT
Okay, now that my democratic side has been appeased, I will
give you who I, Chris (C. Bley Motorsports A-Go-Go) Martin,
think are the best racers of my lifetime by general category.
Remember, it's just me talking now, not Drag Racing Online ...
and if you don't like it, keep in mind that I just received
a black belt (from the counter girl at Winn-Dixie.)
- CHIEF EXECUTIVE OFFICER: Wally Parks
- TOP FUEL: Don Garlits
- FUNNY CAR: John Force
- PRO STOCK: Bob Glidden
- MOTORCYCLES: Terry Vance
- TOP GAS: Gordon Collett
- GAS SUPERCHARGED: George Montgomery
- FUEL ALTERED: Willie Borsch
- UNBLOWN : Gene Adams
- ALCOHOL DRAGSTER: Blaine Johnson
- ALCOHOL FUNNY CAR : Pat Austin
- COMPETITION: (tie) David Nickens and David Rampy
- SUPER STOCK/STOCK: Dave Boertman
- SUPER (COMP, GAS, STREET): Edmond & Scotty Richardson
OH, ONE MORE ... KEY PUBLICATIONS
- Drag News
- Drag Racing (later Drag Racing USA)
- Drag Sport Illustrated
- Drag Racing Today
- Hot Rod
- National Dragster
- Quick Times
- Super Stock
... yes, and goddamit, Drag Racing Online
AND WHAT ABOUT THE
FUTURE ....
On the serious side, folks, I'm a "glass is half empty"-type
of guy and I fear for my favorite sport. I have very little
confidence in the people that run the sport currently and I
don't mean just NHRA. Something's amiss; there's slop at the
top. That coupled with the fact that the pro racers could no
more organize a luncheon let alone themselves in a coordinated,
fighting organization, leads me to believe that we'll be down
to eight-car nitro shows in less than a half decade unless things
change. Eight-car shows? They went out with high button shoes.
The solution? We need a Don King, Vince McMahon, or Al Davis
type at the top ... a no-nonsense, winner-take-all, slam forge
ahead, risk-taking infighter, who is drag racing and board-room
savvy. If you can sell Pokemon, you can sell drag racing; if
Barbie can stay in business 50 years and more, so can drag racing;
if you can sell wrestling, you can sell drag racing. We need
to go on the offensive ASAP. We are the most powerful auto racing
extravaganza in the known universe, yet the corporate face we
show is that of a timid panhandler. A decidedly contradictory
mix.
We need two major mega buck backers, one biggie for the pros
(one that really rewards them for their efforts) and one, not
quite as biggie, for the Sportsman. We also need to divide the
two, so a TV package can be put together. There are no guaranteed
happy endings in this world once the TV is shut off and the
movie screen goes dim. Smarten up, cats and chicks. It's later
than you think.