But not the Wabash
Cannonball. The jingle has to come from
the car-owners’ pockets. The rumble and
the roar come from 100+ rods built for performance as well as beauty. (Rods restored to original stock condition
don’t make much noise.) The cars that
come to race do rumble and roar, and squeal, too.
But alas! For the
second straight year, Mother Nature refused either to cooperate or to spoil the
proceedings of the Atwood Early Rod Run with appreciable amounts of much-needed
moisture. But spoil it She did. Last
year, the testosterone motivated, nitrous-fueled machines got to make about one
run down the converted airstrip before a nasty-looking cloud and wind gust sent
multi-millions of dollars of chrome and paint fleeing for shelter from ruinous
hail. It turned out to be a Pecos Bill
thunderstorm, mostly blow, with no hail after all. But it curtailed the drag racing.
Mother Nature
chose a different method of spoiling the 2014 show—light drizzle. The mist began to fall about noon and desisted
about 3 p.m. The downtown crowd was
somewhat diminished by the cool wet. A
few of the rods vulnerable to water (some convertibles and open-cab jobs)
departed with the arrival of the first drops, but many more stayed put into the
afternoon, so the proceeding wasn’t entirely stifled. Indoor dining facilities enjoyed a boom, while
outdoor food vendors and the beer garden suffered.
The decision to
cancel was made at 2 pm. The early
cancellation saved some labor. The
starting tree didn’t get set up. The
lanes to handle spectator traffic (steel poles and plastic flag rope) stayed in
the shed. The seating crew had already
hauled some twelve grandstands from the fair grounds to the air strip. The Lions suffer a loss. Their biggest fund-raiser is charging $3 per
head admission fees for spectators to park and watch the rods pair off and race
each other for a few hundred yards on the airport runway.
The Saturday
evening barbecue had good attendance.
The blight that
got the drag racing seemed to get to the dance, too. Long time band “The Benders” had to cancel
out late in the week when one member resigned and another fell ill. The “Atomic Drifters” were in town to play in
the aftermath of the Friday night fireworks.
They agreed to stay on and provide the music for Saturday night. They were okay, but they weren’t “The
Benders, the Benders, the Benders.”
Some real
characters showed up for the dance, anyway.
Sunday was much
nicer, but only about half of the 245 cars that showed up for Saturday
remained.
Note the flipper
hubcaps below.
A few characters showed up at the car show,
too.
Well, there’s
always next year.
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