And even Banned Members can go here, if not Post.
Anyhoo, these random thoughts come to mind about the Bonneville Salt Flats and the people who are drawn to them.
Surreal.
Goosebumps.
Other-worldly.
Almost frightening.
A true "Life Experience".
The way over-used "awesome".
Looks like the surface of the Moon...or Mars.
Most people's first visit reaction is nothing more than a long, quiet, open-mouthed stare.
The only place in the world where you can stand on the ground and see the curvature of the Earth.
Get to the pits before sunrise and just as the sun peaks over the horizon, for about 5 minutes you are treated to the vision of an ocean of sparkling diamonds.
The hair on your neck and arms standing on end when Al Teague's blown fuel streamliner disappears over the horizon, he hits 5th gear and the nitrous, then you see the big silver rooster-tail appear above the horizon as the ground begins to shake. And you hear the announcer say
"...434 MPH..." for a new World Record.
Then 30 minutes later he is in your pits congratulating your team for it's 250 MPH motorcycle run! Classy guy, Mr. Teague...
At mid-course you hear the distant howl of a blown roadster at 300 MPH and notice everyone has frozen in place and no one is talking.
Hot-cold-wet-dry-windy-still...all in the same hour.
One day the salt is so hard you need a sledge hammer to drive a spike into the surface. Next day on the same spot you can scoop it up and make "snowballs".
Small, 1/8th inch-deep "lakes" that travel around the vast surface, propelled by the breeze, only to disappear...and reappear...and disappear again.
A streamliner "pencil rolls" at 250 MPH and the shock, fear, concern and love for the driver hang in the air like rotten fog until the "OK" is given. Or not.
You stand where the fastest humans in history have stood.
You feel their presence very strongly.
650 MPH jet cars.
450 MPH piston engine cars.
340 MPH streamlined motorcycles.
260 MPH open motorcycles.
The "giant cars" of the 30's.
The small, hi-tech missles of the 21st century.
The traditional Hot Rods.
The Roadsters.
The Lakesters.
The Streamliners.
Nitro-Methane.
Methyl Alcohol.
Destroyed engines & dreams.
Horsepower.
Speed.
Danger.
Death.
Speed.
Speed records.
Elation.
The 200 MPH Club.
The 300 MPH Club.
Fast.
History.
Here are a few pics...I'm saving the "A" stuff for a Bonneville piece I'm planning...if we ever get a "Writer's Form" on here. I don't want to go to that much time & work for something that will slide to Page 43 of "Off Topic".
Don't worry, I won't hold my breath until then...it is very unlikely since Member's wishes count for zip on here. More likely to appear on another board or magazine.
The "Long, Lonesome Ride"...

Ol' Darthrider on a Good Day!

Al Teague's blown fuel streamliner.

"Floating Mountain" from the 10 Mile marker.

"Worm tunnels". Note curvature of horizon.

Denis Manning/S&S Cycle former Absolute Record holder.

Dave Campos and Easyriders streamliner...U.S Absolute Record holder.

The "Texas Ceegar"...1956 World Record holder

Old Triumph dry lakes warrior...

The Grand Daddy of all Bonneville motorcycle racers...Mr. Rollie Free, 1948, World Record run on famous "Bathing Suit Bike", the first Vincent Black Lightning Racer. Photo courtesy of current Owner/Curator, Mr. Herb Harris of Austin, Texas. Sorry for the tiny image. I have a large hi-res one with the "A group". Maybe *someday* we can see it on here.
