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My dad used to take me there along with my a few of my uncles. They would back their trucks up against the fence and watch the races from there. They would bet quarters and toss them back and forth into the beds of the trucks. Of course being the youngest, I was the "gofer" that would have to find the quarters for them in the dark. They would often do some crazy stuff there like allow an eleven second '57 chevy a few seconds head start, then send a TF/FED after it to see if it could catch it. Safe? No. Fun to watch? You bet.
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2006 ANRA Sportsman Champion
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