{"id":493548,"date":"2013-12-01T00:15:45","date_gmt":"2013-12-01T00:15:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/sportscardigest.com\/\/?p=14222"},"modified":"2024-01-04T22:34:35","modified_gmt":"2024-01-04T22:34:35","slug":"befriending-the-bear","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.supercars.net\/blog\/befriending-the-bear\/","title":{"rendered":"Befriending The Bear"},"content":{"rendered":"
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\"Carol<\/a>
Carol Spears<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n

In the late \u201960s, a boyfriend introduced me to motor racing. Until then it had been all horseback riding and 4-H. The big thing then was the Can-Am, so we went to the l967 race at Laguna Seca and sat outside Turn 9. When the relationship ended, I discovered I still really liked motor racing. It had gotten into my blood.<\/p>\n

In 1968, I went to the Can-Am solo and watched John Cannon win in the rain. By 1969, I\u2019d learned you could go down to the Auto Row dealerships in Monterey and watch the teams work on the cars. One evening I was the last one watching and the mechanics started talking to me. On race day, I was looking through the fence and a McLaren mechanic came over and gave me a pit pass! At one point Denny Hulme came over and draped himself on the pit wall and started to chat, seemingly much more interested in what I did than what he was doing. Jimmy Stone, one of the mechanics, invited me to the team victory dinner at Fisherman\u2019s Wharf and I found myself in a rental car with several mechanics and Bruce McLaren driving. As he bounced over a curb his wife Pat turned and said, \u201cwould you believe my husband drives a racing car?\u201d<\/p>\n<\/div>\n