lee, i rode it 9 times from 1980 to 1991. started in the senior class (at the time it was over35), there were no a,b,c etc breakdowns, we all rode the same class, novice thru expert. trophied 6 times.
pull up a chair, gramps'll tell y'all a bedtime blackwater story. :backinmyday:
missed 2 due to injury. one missed year was 1981, slipped a disc in my back a month earlier, so i just pitted for our group. turns out it was a good year to miss, since it rained hard for 24 hours before the race. all the creeks were flooded. that was the year rick siemen (super hunky) rode it with a 760 maico (Used a porsche piston). about a mile into the quagmire he realized what a bad idea it was. when it died (after all, it was a maico), it was impossible to start. late in the race, one of our riders told me that another of our guys watered out way out on the course. i hopped on our trusty pit bike (78 jawa 350 six days) with some tow straps and tools and went to get him. we got his bike running so i didn't have to tow him out. about 5 miles later, ran into a group of guys trying to start a bike. i stopped to ask if i could help. it was the 760 maico. we all tried kicking it to no avail and one guy says why don't you pull him. i told them "i don't think thats a good idea" because of the terrain and the mud. rick says lets try it, so i hooked up a 10' strap and started pulling him when i hear this scream. i stop and turn around and he is sitting on his bike clawing at his prescription riding glasses which are now completely covered with mud. "i can't see!" :cursin: he was now brown from head to toe. everybody but him thought it was pretty funny. :sandwich: we finally did get him running again, and i slipped away ahead of him so i wouldn't get caught in the next episode.