Tigers United XXII |
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No self respecting Sunbeam owner can resist a good old "Swap 'N Shop" and no Tiger gathering worth its salt would fail to incorporate such an event. Some of the unsung heroes behind Tigers United XXII turned their talents to staging the "Knapek's Auto Electric Sunbeam Tiger Bizarre". First in line would be Mr. Dennis Knapek, himself. Dennis admits that no man is an island, so he and his mix 'n match crew of family, employees and friends spent the better part of six months cleaning up 26 West 4th Street to insure adequate elbow room for what he would call the event of a lifetime. "Every Tiger in the world right here at my shop. Who would have thought it possible." What was possible, started earlier Saturday morning than I was willing to get rolling. Some of the other unsung, collected everything that even looked like something to sell and transported it down four blocks, turn left, then look for the big sign on the right. By the time I arrived, business was more than brisk. An amazing discovery of look-a-like fuel filters were vanishing from what appeared to be an old apothecary jar as fast as the money changed hands. Two unattached LAT 70's vaporized nearly as quickly as two original air cleaner housings and, so the morning went. |
Just when I was getting into it, notice came that the CHP officer (you remember, the one who was going to sign off the Le Mans coupe ticket) was waiting back at the Eureka Inn. A command performance of that nature could not be ignored, so the rest of my morning was spent incarcerated next to ADU 179B. |
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A quick scan of the parking lot reaffirmed a wondrous aggregation of Rootes machinery, from the first glint of the Tiger story on one end, to the last MK II on the other. The Garrad/Miles creation hadn't had an outing in fifteen years, if not longer and for most, it was a totally fresh experience. |
An opportunity to see this car in its unrestored condition allowed speculation on what might have transpired during its initial construction and the sort of lifestyle experienced during its subsequent existence. |
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The Boskoff/Remington/Shelby relic was equally riveting. As you would expect, most of the focus around these artifacts centered on the engine compartments and to be able to compare them was awesome. The other subtle and not so subtle reworkings, occupied additional inspection, with lots of back and forth shuffling, until all were contented. |
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Pretty much the way Bill Carroll found the Shelby relic - Hipo 289, Cobra dress-up valve
covers and little else. |
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Dolled up for the period, Shelby's presentation hinted at the future interior
accouterments that would grace the |
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Each has served its historical purpose and survives today to give witness to the miraculous beginnings of the Sunbeam Tiger. |
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Speaking of inventory, those that inspected Dave Dunn's remarkable low mileage museum piece couldn't help coming away with a fresh appreciation of originality. Imagine having an "as fitted" soft top and still being able to see out of the back window - simply astonishing. |
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Rick McLeod's MK II prototype (14-inch wheels and 4-corner disc breaks) seemed right at home sitting eye to eye with Graham Vickery's end of production, B382100633, or rubbing elbows with Bill Carroll's, Shelby prototype. Even though the big wheels and better stopping fitted to GDU 497D never made it into production, several of its parking lot companions had been owner-upgraded to include those very same improvements. |
Lunch time offered a lazy brake in front of the third Duncanson presentation, which was to focus on some amazing, archival revelations. Image after image challenged the current thinking on several interesting subjects. Promotional photos with Rosemary Smith and Peter Procter frolicking on an upside down Tiger chassis had everyone scratching the old cranium. The "project 870" exposé, mentioned earlier, was supported with a cadre of very enlightening evidence. The contents of two Experimental Department memorandums served to bend Tiger history in a brand new direction. For those of us buried in the meaning of countless numbers, why not stir things up a bit by displaying the suggestion that at least one Tiger carrying "factory" ID was used in the crash testing program. Needless to say, for many of us the session ended way too soon. In fact several of the hard-core enthusiasts stayed behind, going over the pictures again and again. |
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The 4:00 PM rally start time closed in on the Annex staging area, as did an anxious group of drivers and navigators. An instructional gathering crowded the breezeway between the hospitality room and the economy sleeping quarters. Before long, competitors were queuing up to receive their rally packets and the signal to embark. As the last pairings headed toward the Stage 1 check points, a group of us non-players set off to intercept the front runners at the midway dinner stop. The official results of this year's "round the flagpole" are listed below. |
Name |
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Rally Stage 1 Score |
Rally Stage 2 Score |
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Rally Total Score |
Rally Stage 1 Score |
Rally Stage 2 Score |
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| Gary Winblad | 1550 | 650 | 900 | Jack Bash | 1215 | 300 | 915 | |
| Larry Allbritton | 1550 | 650 | 900 | Ruth Bash | 1215 | 300 | 915 | |
| Brad Barker | 1498 | 550 | 948 | Dave Dunn | 1117 | 300 | 817 | |
| Peggy Barker | 1498 | 550 | 948 | Anita Dunn | 1117 | 300 | 817 | |
| Kevin Meek | 1494 | 600 | 894 | Corey Leong | 1107 | 300 | 807 | |
| Marla Meek | 1494 | 600 | 894 | Darrick Leong | 1107 | 300 | 807 | |
| Tom Ballou | 1441 | 650 | 791 | Eric Eastick | 1090 | 450 | 640 | |
| Trish Ballou | 1441 | 650 | 791 | Joan Eastick | 1090 | 450 | 640 | |
| Rick Mueller | 1422 | 500 | 922 | Steven Alcala | 1036 | 250 | 786 | |
| Bonnie Mueller | 1422 | 500 | 922 | Dan Westland | 1036 | 250 | 786 | |
| Dominic Spinetta | 1410 | 450 | 960 | Colin Hook | 1029 | 100 | 929 | |
| Lannie Huton | 1393 | 450 | 943 | Ann Hook | 1029 | 100 | 929 | |
| Gary Haslip | 1392 | 450 | 942 | Jodie Pahmeier | 1016 | 300 | 716 | |
| Eric Haslip | 1392 | 450 | 942 | Devon Brown | 1016 | 300 | 716 | |
| Mary McDaniel | 1360 | 450 | 910 | Stan Clark | 950 | 0 | 950 | |
| Tom McDaniel | 1360 | 450 | 910 | Jacquie Henri | 950 | 0 | 950 | |
| Laura Ettinger | 1357 | 450 | 907 | Chris Williams | 883 | 500 | 383 | |
| Chris Richards | 1357 | 450 | 907 | Jeremy Williams | 883 | 500 | 383 | |
| Steven Sage | 1356 | 400 | 956 | Bob Palmer | 857 | 0 | 857 | |
| Jane Sage | 1356 | 400 | 956 | Brock Tella | 852 | 250 | 602 | |
| Tom Hall | 1352 | 450 | 902 | Brenda Matthews | 852 | 250 | 602 | |
| Bette Hall | 1352 | 450 | 902 | Larry Atkisson | 825 | 0 | 825 | |
| Ed Foster | 1344 | 550 | 794 | Linda Atkisson | 825 | 0 | 825 | |
| Karen Foster | 1344 | 550 | 794 | David McDermott | 764 | 400 | 364 | |
| Dan Walters | 1340 | 450 | 890 | Paul Dierschow | 764 | 400 | 364 | |
| Peter Thompson | 1340 | 450 | 890 | Bob Noack | 700 | 700 | 0 | |
| Phil Cohen | 1337 | 450 | 887 | Jan Harde | 513 | 0 | 513 | |
| Sue Cohen | 1337 | 450 | 887 | Jeff Cushing | 513 | 0 | 513 | |
| Cullen Bennett | 1304 | 450 | 854 | Bill Gobner | 350 | 350 | 0 | |
| Bobbi Shaw | 1304 | 450 | 854 | Paul Nanzig | 250 | 250 | 0 | |
| Brian Faerge | 1263 | 400 | 863 | Bill Jackson | 0 | 0 | 0 | |
| McDonald Peter | 1263 | 400 | 863 | Sheryl Jackson | 0 | 0 | 0 |
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You couldn't have found a better place to recharge the spirit than the Samoa Cookhouse. When we arrived, much of the seating had already been filled with Tigers United contestants. This logging camp mess hall pays no attention to private groupings, you just join in with whomever, until the long picnic style tables have no more room. Even with our group, there was still space to accommodate what appeared to be a constant flow of hungry humans. As we sat down, large bowls of homemade soup began circulating, followed by equally large bowls of fresh garden salad and baskets of sourdough bread. Pushing away the meal starters to make way for entrées, should have come sooner in my case, but as always, I found hidden, or maybe not, containment for a bit of each, smoked ham, baked chicken, and grilled fish. Fresh hot vegetables and steamy red potatoes completed the adornments, keeping everyone busy with the joys of good food and good friends. Just when it looked like we might escape with our lives, out came the pièce de résistance. If you don't care for deserts, then ignore that homemade apple, or peach pie and for sure the people who asked for a scoop of vanilla a-la-mode were surprised to hear that ice cream was not on the menu. To be honest, no one could claim lack of nourishment as a reason for flubbing Stage 2. We did have one fellow who fell asleep, but the goodhearted let him rerun the section early the next morning. As the combatants returned to the hotels, more gremlins had managed to latch onto the group from the high Sierras. Paul Nanzig, in a borrowed ride, encounter a Humblodt County pebble on a perfect trajectory to cause debilitating radiator damage. Caught in the same pebble down pour, another of our group suffered insult having to limp home well short of a triumphant finish. Through the magic of, "here take the radiator out of my car", and a little judicious solder, both cars were healed enough to remain in limited action for the rest of the event. Limited action did not preclude partaking of the STOA supplied keg, or the wee hours yarn spinning that would lead to a full Sunday of "show 'n shine", awards banquet and memorabilia auction |
1997 After-glow Series |
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