Brett Driscoll......... I've been away for awhile. I do remember my Yamaha experiences. Most of them anyway...... During the 1000. When Dean handed the bike over to me it was a pile. It was completely patched up. No skid plates, bent up, I know you can imagine because you rode some of the machine later.
Anyway, Deans toast..... none of the brakes worked. Something had fouled up the front brakes and the rear disc was so bent that it would "push" the pucks apart so it was not effective. Plus the smal light was wiped off it too.
If you will recall, we had it all planned to be in a certain pit before it got too dark, and if we fell a little behind we would still have the "small" light. We decide that I will try to nurse the Banshee along to the next pit where the main light rack is IN THE DARK! I am to follow other participants and use their lights t oget to the next pit, which actually worked pretty well considering.
That worked for a while. I don't remember a whole lot more other than after I got to the next pit and had the lights on I started reeling in Ray Schooley the leader. In fact, I had just caught up to him when we encountered a knarly Mexican speed bump.
Well, Ray had brakes. The rest is how you remember it. I think that the mexicans actually "clubbed" me more than I had gotten in a bad wreck. Anyway, yea i had some short term memory loss for a couple of days. It has mostly come back.
Besides, we did have an awesome time didn't we?? Ray and I teamed again the following year, 1988. The ignition gave out at the 1/2 way mark. We still had quite an adventure because some Mexicans stole the Quad off of the course!!
Thats another story, and the only one of my 7 Baja 1000's I DNF.
So Brett, How have you been?? How is the Imperial Valley? Can I still get a pair of Vuarnet Sunglasses from your store?
Mike