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Tuesday, June 05, 2012

The 96th Indianapolis 500


May 29, 2012

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The 96th Indianapolis 500

This year marks a special anniversary for me at the Indianapolis 500, it was my 40th consecutive year that I have attended the race in person. The first year I attended the actual race was in 1973, probably remembered as one of the worst races in the history of the race. In fact it took three days to actually get the race completed, and even then it was a tragic, rain-shortened event in which Gordon Johncock was declared the winner. There was a spectacular crash at the start and another later that claimed the life of driver Swede Savage, but my young self was hooked and I have been back every year since. 

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It has become such a tradition for myself and most of my friends that I could not ever imagine not attending and taking part in what have become our own traditions. One of my favorite annual traditions is the relatively new annual Crawfish Boil and Calcutta held the Saturday afternoon and evening prior to the race. Organized by my friends Rick &Becky, the boil has become a gathering place for many of my oldest and dearest friends and their families as well as a terrific neighborhood picnic and gathering in the old neighborhood where I grew up.

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This year was no different as Kathy & I took our friend Dakota, who was in town for her first ever Indy 500 and my nephew Chris along to the party as well as to the race on Sunday. The party brought out a lot of my closest friends and it was so awesome to get to spend some quality time catching up, munching tasty crawfish and drinking the usual beer provided by my friends at Brugge and the Broad Ripple Brew Pub.

Photobucket Rick, Chris & Dakota

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Photobucket Melissa, Amanda, John & Ed

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The Calcutta portion of the evening did not go so well, unfortunately the beer flowed a little too freely and it seemingly took forever to get things going that I eventually gave up in frustration waiting for the driver I wanted and settled for Justin Wilson, not a terrible selection, but not what I was hoping for. We were getting an early start on race day and I had no desire to spend half the night waiting for the Calcutta to conclude.

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We did get an early start and using the back ways that experienced race fans know, were able to completely miss traffic and park just north of the Speedway. We took the tram in to the garage area and having only two of the coveted race day access badges, took turns touring the garage area and pits. Eventually Chris and Kathy headed for our seats high in turn three and Dakota & I used the race day grid access to hang out on the track as they pushed the cars on to the grid. I can recall sitting with my father in our tower terrace seats back in 1973 taking photos as they pushed the cars onto the grid and now here I was forty years later standing on the track as they continued that tradition, along with someone to who this was all new and exciting. It was a very cool and special experience. 

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Photobucket Helio Castroneves

Photobucket Jason & Derek Hough

We made our way around the grid then found a spot to watch the pre-race festivities right where the drivers and celebrities came out from the pagoda. We stayed there as long as possible, leaving just enough time to make it to the seats to join Kathy & Chris just as the traditional pre-race ceremony began. The Speedway is a place of timeless tradition and they follow it to the letter in a moving and somber Memorial Day tradition that at once honors the fallen and celebrates the moment, there is nothing like it in sports.

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The weather was brutally hot, close to the hottest Indy 500 on record and the 350,000 people in seats and huge infield crowd jamming to DJ Benny Benassi in the Snake Pit were broiling in the heat. We were lucky to be high in the stands where we had a strong wind hitting us straight in the face that kept it tolerable. 

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Photobucket Dakota

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The race itself was fantastic, one of the best from start to finish ever. There was a record number of passes for the lead and the new cars performed great with tight racing and a lot of excitement. No injuries in the few crashes was great too and the last fifteen laps were as exciting as you could hope for, with numerous lead changes and the outcome literally not decided until the final lap, when Takuma Sato crashed out while making a brave, but ultimately costly bid for the lead as he attempted to pass Dario Franchitti. 

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It was exciting and a very happy result, especially for my good friend Jason, who like me has been a race fan most of his life and has worked in the sport most of his adult life. His dream was realized as he was finally a member of the team that captured the victory and he was able to celebrate in Victory Lane after all this time. I could not be happier for him and for the entire Chip Ganassi team which had a 1-2 finish with Franchitti winning and Scott Dixon in second. Tony Kanaan finished third.


Forty years at the Indy 500 and hopefully many more to come. Thanks to all my friends and family who had spent time with me at the track over the years, from those who have countless trips to those who I may have dragged there once, to those friends like Matty who are no longer around but whose heart will be with me each time I go. It has been an incredible wonderful, fun, heart-breaking at times, but ultimately rewarding journey, one that will hopefully continue for years to come. I also want to thank my father, for taking me to that first race back in 1973 and many, many more over the years. No matter what problems or differences we ever had, we could always find common ground at the Indianapolis Motor Speedway, I miss you.

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Monday, June 04, 2012

500 Festival Parade & Fashion Show


May 28, 2012

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500 Festival Parade & Fashion Show

“So far as I can see, a parade has value in but two ways--as a show and as a symbol, its minor function being to delight the eye, its major one to compel thought, exalt the spirit, stir the heart, and inflame the imagination.” – Mark Twain

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The Indianapolis 500 is way more than a simple race, for the city of Indianapolis is part of a much larger month long festival of events and activities that in many instances have really very little to do with racing at all. Each year, I attempt to attend and participate in some of these peripheral events and soak in the spirit that is May in Indianapolis. Two of the biggest and most prestigious are the annual Cara charities Indy 500 fashion show and the huge Indy 500 Festival Parade, both of which we attended this year.

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The Cara charity fashion show and luncheon is an annual event to raise money for various local and national charities through the Championship Auto Racing Auxiliary (CARA) that has been held for thirty-one years. This year the event was held once again in the ballroom of the downtown Indianapolis Marriot Hotel and was another huge success with a packed house of local dignitaries and fashionistas who came to watch Indy 500 drivers, minor celebrities and models as they donned the latest fashions to support the charity.

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This year in addition to taking my sister Michele, who came with me last year as well, my mother Marta and wife Kathy were both in town and able to attend and take in the festivities. Honorary driver chairs James Hinchcliffe and three-time winner Johnny Rutherford were on hand as was host Bob Jenkins to keep things moving. It was a pleasant enough afternoon and it was fun to spend a fun lunch with three such wonderful and important women in my life.

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When the luncheon was over, I dragged Marta and Kathy out to the Indiana State Fairgrounds to attend the annual Indy 500 memorabilia show. I am sure they were not too excited, but they gamely went along, actually enjoying the huge Lego recreation of the Indianapolis Motor Speedway.

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Photobucket Rick Springfield

Photobucket Indiana Governor Mitch Daniels

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The Saturday prior to the race, Kathy, Dakota, my nephew Chris & I all headed to downtown Indianapolis along with about 300,000 other people to watch what is now the third largest parade in America after the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day Parade and the Tournament of Roses Parade. The parade has been an annual tradition since 1957 and features everything you might expect from a traditional parade. Huge college and high school marching bands, Floats including many featuring minor celebrity types and the huge floating balloons like you see in the Macy’s parade as well as all thirty-three starters for the Indy 500.


It is quite a spectacle and quite enjoyable and one that in spite of the massive crowd, it is relatively easy to find a free unobstructed view along the route to catch all the action. The weather was hot, but not totally unbearable and the ninety minute parade seemed to go by pretty quickly.

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It was a pretty fun afternoon and we were able to get in and out and avoid any traffic and get a good vantage point so it was all good. I really haven’t been to the parade all that often since I was a kid, but it is still pretty cool to see and I think both Dakota & Chris seemed to enjoy it so that was cool. It has a very middle-America wholesome patriotic feel to it as well, partly because it is held on Memorial Day weekend, but also I think those values are still fairly strong in the Midwest and it is sort of nice to know that everywhere in America has not turned totally cynical and bitter.

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Photobucket Scott & Emma Dixon

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Photobucket Ashley Judd & Dario Franchitti

Photobucket Maria Menounos & Derek Hough