@robert-turner12 years ago
My most vivid memory of a Superbird isn't on the track but in the infield at Atlanta. We had ridden around the infield looking at the "scenery" with a fellow in a Superbird during one Atlanta 500 and had stopped to talk to some friends in turn three. While we were out talking to the friends we looked back and there was a drunk standing on the deck lid with his arms drapped over the wing throwing up. Some things you never forget.
My most vivid memory of a Superbird isn't on the track but in the infield at Atlanta. We had ridden around the infield looking at the "scenery" with a fellow in a Superbird during one Atlanta 500 and had stopped to talk to some friends in turn three. While we were out talking to the friends we looked back and there was a drunk standing on the deck lid with his arms drapped over the wing throwing up. Some things you never forget.