Sunday, October 7, 2018

Noise, Smoke and Speed

... lots of fun last Saturday - annual nostalgia weekend drag racing at 'Keystone Raceway Park'...

..."Old Glory" raised proudly... the sky spirits were generous with the cloud cover providing great diffused lighting and cool temperatures throughout the day... 

... a good crowd and lots of race cars... many images this day - too many to pick and choose, so unless something really caught our eye we threw darts... all images are from the track unless noted otherwise...

... didn't caption most of the images (somethin' we don't like doin') - they speak for themselves...

... a few shots from the burn pit - always a crowd favorite...








... a few wheelie shots, another crowd pleaser...








... around the grounds...

... they had a custom car show happening as well - we didn't concentrate a whole lot on that event - we do like this "surf van" with the faux patina paint scheme....

... wow - nice Chevy CST/10... don't see too many of those...

... lurking amongst the pits...

... nice paint on this 40's 'Willys' coupe...

... can never have too many...

... a blown 390...

... in this very cool (57?) 'Ford Fairlane'...

... (69?) Plymouth Barracuda...

... staging lanes... those drag bike racers are BMF's...

... big daddy...
... how cool is this guest appearance...

... the father of drag racing, "Big Daddy" Don Garlits along with the latest version of his "Swamp Rat" drag car...

... " the total price of my car and the trailer it was on cost less than $1,000 to make... I ran a whole year on the same engine, clutch, same tires, same everything. It was very inexpensive... That's why drag racing appealed back then to so many youngsters because it was something they could dream about and actually do..."

- Don Garlits reflecting on the "old days"

... track action from various angles...




















... we usually gotta' go thru a several week period of withdrawal after attending this event - mildly battling the old addiction while usually spending a few spare hours here and there searching what's up for sale on line and thru Craig's List, eBay and such... but we recover...

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... although long departed, we owned several mean machines "back in the day" - used to buy 'em, sell 'em, trade 'em, race 'em, soup 'em up, blow 'em up and crash 'em when not cruise'n 'em... wished we'd had known their eventual worth now'days ($30k - $50k price range) - would of just put 'em in the garage and parked 'em (maybe)...

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... we searched on line for images identical or similar to cars we owned - here's a 1970 Chevy Nova SS, black, factory 396 cubic inch engine, four barrel carb, dual exhaust, bucket seats, standard four speed on the floor transmission - fast car - paid $1,500 for it used...

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... traded it to a guy for a 1967 Chevelle SS and $300 - acquired it gray primered and ready to paint - color scheme we had planned was identical to this image right down to the racing stripes - we wanted to go with a white pearl paint job, which was gonna cost a fortune (close to $3k - and that's in 1975)... 327 cubic inch engine, four barrel carb, performance 30-30 racing cam, headers, dual exhaust, bucket seats, standard four speed transmission, cragar mags - never kept it long enough to save up for the paint job....

... once we found a 1971 Chevelle SS built ready to race...

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... identical to this image - red, black racing stripes, jet black interior, bucket seats, full instrumentation, three speed automatic on the floor, big block 454 cubic inch engine, dual quad holley intake, racing cam, headers, dual exhaust, 4:11/12 bolt rear differential, TH400 transmission with performance stall converter and shift kit, which was the most impressive thing about this car - would chirp the tires shifting from 1st to 2nd - that car was wound tighter than a fifty dollar watch - figured it was pushin' over 400hp and a race engine builder we knew agreed... wasn't a street cruiser, though (had to buy a sticker for it) - ran some time trials with it at the track... it eventually developed a compression issue about the time we were losing interest in this stuff so sold it to a guy for $800 (we originally paid $1,700 for it - $700 + trade for that '67 Chevelle)... the guy repaired the engine but eventually rolled the car and totaled it (we almost cried - for the car) and then later put the engine in a Corvette he bought... one car we really regret parting with...

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... owned a 1967 Chevy Impala SS similar to this (minus the white hood striping) only because it was an SS... paid $500... bucket seats, three speed automatic transmission with floor shift, factory 327 cubic inch engine, dual exhaust - it would go but was like driving a big boat - was never that crazy about it - the gals always thought we were drivin' the "old mans" car ("Is this your dads car?")... sold it to a friend for $300 - he gave us $200 ("I'll owe ya' the rest") which we never saw - he died quite a while back, taking the $100 with him...

(internet image - Bill Truby Collection from PID website)
... last car we owned - 1973 Chevy Nova SS - was identical to the one pictured, right down to the slotted wheels (although ours were aluminum ET's)... purchased used for around $1,800... 1972 was officially the last year for the classic Chevy Nova in our opinion - not much performance option beginning in '73 - stock factory 350 cubic inch engine, two barrel carb, three speed automatic transmission, single exhaust - the air cleaner cover was emblemed 250hp, power wise it was pretty weak... bought it for a daily driver but quickly tired of wompin' on the gas pedal and not goin' anywhere... souped up the engine with a performance camshaft, Holley four barrel carb and intake, some electronics and set of headers - added some traction bars mainly for looks... was lookin' around for a four speed standard transmission and tighter rear end (we were gettin' to be half decent mechanic-wise by this time and wanted to do some building ourselves - also had a garage to work in) when the engine blew... had enough - put another stock 350 we picked up at the junk yard in it and soon traded it in for a new 1976 Dodge 4WD pickup and overnight we went from street rodders to off roaders...

... 1972 was pretty much the end of the muscle car production era (1964 - 1972 our opinion) - our personal era was 1974 - 1976, a short three years - subsequent to which they were pretty much regulated off the street - inspection stations were gettin' stricter than usual as well - guys who used to let (all but open) headers and such slide during inspection (they were illegal on the street back then) were now rejecting them altogether as well as gettin' pretty nit-picky on tire/fender clearance, rear end height and even calling shackles illegal - don't blame 'em, who needs the hassle for a couple dollar profit (was gettin' written up constantly by the state police, who would then run right to the inspection station, for the lift and L60's on the rear of that Nova)... rising gas prices were murder too when you're gettin' 6 to 12 miles per gallon... lookin' back we probably could have benefitted from a bit more maturity as well...

Saturday, September 29, 2018

Gotta' Love a Gal Who Has A Favorite Mud Puddle

... we do...


... on the other hand - we don't think she's ever met a puddle she didn't like...

Saturday, September 8, 2018

What Not: Shooting Long, Shooting Straight, Lowe and Lewis

... unless needed, was never much into zoom images - when it comes to still photography we're basically just wide angle to medium length landscape shooters with some humans, critters or mechanical contrivance (or combination thereof) thrown in for scale - however - picked up a new long-focus lens back in July and had hoped by now to have acquired several hundred images... well... have been a bit lack in that regard and have yet to get beyond the few (low science) test images we shot the first Saturday morning in the back yard after taking it out of the box...

... maximum 600mm focal length - brickwork near the top of a (maybe) 400ft tall chimney-stack from a distance of around 425ft (according to our rough trigonometry) - hand held with the optical stabilizer (OS) turned on, early morning sun at around 4 o'clock viewing azimuth (no filter), camera auto setting (point and shoot - not much thinking on our part), don't recall what ISO, shutter speed or aperture (we usually set one or two out of the three ourselves) and usually don't pay attention other than when we use the auto function as a meter... some decent latitude in the Canon 7D Mark II image sensor if you look into the shadows...

... top of said 400ft chimney-stack... same shooting settings and conditions - again, some nice detail in the underexposed shadows...

... early bird catches the worm - 'Robin Red Breast' gatherin' some breakfast for the family - was probably around 50ft distance - all these images were hand held, set at camera auto function with lens OS turned on (unless noted otherwise)...

... another early bird - don't know what it is - about 30ft away - OS turned off...

... PA Mountain Lion (at least he thinks he is) - maybe 30ft distance...

... couple 'Morning Glories' - maybe 20ft distance...

... have a few more but you get the idea... hey, look good to us and all camera/lens systems functioned A-OK...

... drag races upcoming in a few weeks - that will be our moon mission...

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... hey - get this cop out to the gun range and get 'em some practice, unless Barney fired his one allotted pistol round for the year... (yea - the "perp" escaped)...

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... last of the buffalo's...

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... Jeff Lowe, 1950 - 2018... 

... influential father of modern ice climbing... had a chance to meet 'em back in the late 80's - he was touring the east coast with his lecture/slide show, "Vertical Wilderness" - we had a chance to catch it at the University of Maryland - the audience was somewhat sparse, to say the least, which was fortuitous for us as we got to assist 'em with setting up his show then hung out with 'em next to the slide projector throughout - very approachable guy and bullshi**ed with us throughout the evening... the show was mainly a collection of his personal mountain and mountain-related images, with not one climbing shot - we thought that was pretty cool - nothing was about him personally, which is how he came across with regard to his climbing... one memorable image and related narrative described his working as a technical assistant on a 'Pepsi' commercial shoot in Alaska(?) - during a lull in the filming he got the helicopter pilot to fly over to a nearby peak with huge rock wall and follow a continuous crack system, bottom to top, for nearly 2,000 feet (while hovering about 50 feet off the wall the entire ascent) while Lowe scoped out the route for a potential later climbing attempt - don't know if he ever returned or not... 

(... coincidentally, around the same time we attended a similar lecture/slide show in Pittsburgh by the late/great climber 'Fred Beckey' which coincided with the publication of his book "Mountains of North America" - again, mainly a collection of mountain and mountain-related images with nary a climbing shot and no personal "braggadocio''... to us that spoke a lot of the character of both men...)...

... so long "Lewis"...

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... Burt Reynolds, 1936-2018...

... one good tale we read recently concerning the filming of "Deliverance" - the director, John Boorman, commented that he filmed entirely in sequence so that should any of the cast members get injured or killed he wouldn't have a disruption in continuity to contend with... ha - we guess that to explain their disappearance he would just film a dummy being swept downstream, rewrite a drowning, and keep moving on...

"... it doesn't have to be fun to be fun..."
                   
                                                      -Jeff Lowe

Sunday, August 26, 2018

Woodland Stones III

... some recent summertime bouldering - a bit of old and new...

... up on the ridge...

... 'Balor'...

... north face of the 'Pagan'...

... another angle...

...and some variation...

... 'Pagan' east face...

... old route on this short steep face at the 'Rockpile'...

... and a new work in progress...

... one move from "stickin' it"...

... walked right by this short route probably a hundred times over the years...

... endin' a day on 'Mr. Foley'...

... gotta' walk right by it anyway...

... some stuff river west...

... north face of 'Mojo' - not bad nailing that (here) first try with no falls - is some small crimps and thin edging... in archery they say your best shots are your first three of the day - we think that's true in bouldering as well...

... and some variation...

... ''Crawley Bit' - goin' for the ridiculous dyno and small edge... put up twenty-five years ago by our buddy 'Strongman Matt' - has only ever seen that one ascent - definitely one of the stiffer routes put up around here...

... speaking of "crawley bit" - these guys are all over the woods this summer - been gettin' clotheslined at least every fifty feet everywhere ya' walk... always been familiar with 'em but never really paid much attention until their recent "infestation" - is some alien-looking spiney-spider aptly named the 'Spined Micrathena' (or 'Spiney Orbweaver) - said to be harmless and are "not known to bite people", but after waking up with some pretty good welts on days after untangling at least a dozen of these things off ya', we think we're gonna' disagree with that comment - pretty cool spiders, though, if ya' check out that link...

... and down by the riverside...

... 'Split Block' - high ball always done on top-rope back in the day (no pads back then)...

... 'River Rat'... north and west faces pretty much are walk-ups...

... and the steep highball west face (again, old top-rope route) and south face... may pick up a few more pads and return - might not...

... 'JB Rock'... people been crawlin' up and down (and leaping from) this thing since the late 1800's (and probably hundreds of years before that - who knows) - the sloping upper face is a bit steeper than this photo would suggest... definitely a feeling of exposure up there and sure wouldn't want to take a tumble - would be a cheese grater before free falling into the shallow, rocky shoreline... actually did witness a "slightly" inebriated (and barefoot) fellow do just that years ago - swam back across the river and continued to party the night away with a pretty bruised (hideously in our opinion) and swelling ankle - saw 'em a week or two later hobbling around with a cast on his leg...

... a forgotten short wall along the shoreline...

... an annual obligatory attempt at 'Whale Rock' while paddling through - a bit swift current this day... maybe will return for an actual serious try one of these days when conditions permit (a level of 2ft or less on the Ohiopyle river gauge - think it's around 3ft here)... maybe not...