|   The 2001 Thunderbird 
                was going to be record setter. Fifty-seven entries 
                with every class loaded with potential winners. 
               After watching the weather reports on Williams 
                Lake all week where it was snowing and cold, we 
                were prepared for a real winter rally. Larry flew 
                into Portland from sunny Costa Mesa on Wednesday 
                night, Valentine's Day. We spent Thursday finishing 
                car preparations and then Friday morning we set 
                out to meet Gary Webb and John Kisela at the 50th 
                street exit in Seattle. As we neared Tumwater 
                it began snowing and by the time we got to Seattle 
                there was nearly six inches of the stuff on the 
                ground. We exited at 50th and discovered that 
                our CB could receive but not transmit. Somehow 
                Gary figured out that the buzzing he was hearing 
                was us and we latched up and jumped on the freeway 
                for our journey North. About two minutes into 
                the mission we came to a screeching halt. All 
                six lanes were a parking lot. It seemed that about 
                20 of Seattle's residents decided to get up close 
                and personal in the middle of the freeway. What 
                a mess! After an hour of stop and go, mostly stop, 
                we finely got past the carnage and once again 
                began our journey North. 
               By the time we reached the border, the snow was 
                nearly gone. Our dreams of a big time winter rally 
                were fading. When we got to Cache Creek it was 
                cold, around 10 degrees, but the roads were clear. 
                We registered, had the car tech'd, plugged it 
                in for the night and Larry read me a bedtime story. 
               Morning came and we were ready. For some reason 
                the organizers like to wait to the last minute 
                to hand out instructions. At the driver's meeting, 
                a half-hour before the first car out, the instructions 
                are handed out to all contestants. This means 
                that car 1 gets less than a half-hour to prepare 
                the instructions for the day ahead. Car 57 gets 
                almost an hour longer. 
               The Mayor of Cache Creek flagged us off at 11:05. 
               Off we went to Deadman Vidette Road and the first 
                regularity section. The clear gravel roads began 
                giving way to snow covered lanes. We went gliding 
                along , through the first control, and then as 
                we rounded a bend and started an uphill section, 
                there was an oncoming local wrapped around a tree 
                just off the road on the left side. It was a full 
                size American pick-up with a snowmobile under 
                a canape in the back. A man was standing in the 
                road waving us down, and as I pulled to the right 
                to park and to avoid running over the guy, the 
                car's right side tires were grabbed by the ditch 
                gremlins that hang out in this part of B.C. The 
                car slowly slipped to the right putting it solidly 
                "in the ditch." I got out and talked to the man 
                as a total of four teenagers climbed out of the 
                truck. He had hit the tree sometime after car 
                4 had passed. Much to our relief, he gave no indication 
                that his off course excursion was anything but 
                his own fault. Looking at the car and seeing that 
                5 people were in it, I was amazed that the only 
                injuries seemed to be minor bruises. The kids 
                were pretty excited but seemed to calm down as 
                other rally traffic came by and their attention 
                shifted to watching the parade of unusual cars. 
                The driver said that they lived close by and that 
                relatives would come searching for them shortly. 
                How he knew that I didn't ask. They then suggested 
                that they try to push us back on the road. We 
                were able to move the car back down the road about 
                30 feet placing us almost directly across from 
                the crashed truck. The ditch however wasn't about 
                to let us out of its grasp. 
               The right side of the car was pressed into the 
                snow bank. This meant that in order to exit, Larry 
                had to crawl over the center console. For those 
                of you who know Larry , you know that we use a 
                shoehorn to get him and the computer into the 
                car. You can imagine how this must have looked. 
                Where was the video camera when I needed it? Watching 
                him extract himself and his size 13 boots surely 
                would win an award on one of those World's Funniest 
                Videos shows. 
               Soon a pick-up arrived with relatives of the 
                crash victims. Lot's of hugging and "what if's." 
                Later, one of the new arrivals suggested that 
                he could pull us out if we had a tow strap. Viola, 
                the tow strap gets to be used in the second consecutive 
                rally. In January, it helped extract the Breazeale's 
                from the mud bog on the Grand Canyon Rally. A 
                quick pop from the tow vehicle and we were back 
                on the road. We figured a 32.5 minute time dec. 
                and off we went through one more control and on 
                to the end of the Regularity 
               I should point that nearly everyone after us 
                was affected somewhat by the accident scene. The 
                crowd grew larger and at one time there were nearly 
                20 friends, relatives, and victims milling about, 
                along with three additional vehicles. Rally cars 
                were slowed and sometimes even stopped by the 
                activity around the crash scene. 
               Anyway, we noticed that we now were faced with 
                an 85 kilometer transit that included a ten minute 
                pause. We thought that it just might be possible 
                to regain our correct spot on the road if we hustled. 
                Off we went and arrived at the start of the next 
                Regularity with a couple of minutes to spare. 
               Since this is a public forum, perhaps we won't 
                say much about this flight. I mean drive. 
               The roads were great, but not a lot of snow and 
                we were thinking that this T-Bird would be light 
                on the usual stories. Little did we know what 
                was happening behind us. Other reports have detailed 
                the exploits of the Rover so I won't go into that 
                here, but let's just say they weren't alone in 
                finding their way off the road. 
               At the Williams Lake halt for the night, Glen 
                Wallace and David Squire were leading with 1 point, 
                followed closely by Gary and John, and Jim and 
                Christy Breazeale tied with 2points. We were next 
                with 5 points. The organizers chose to discard 
                the control after the accident as many crews were 
                affected and it would have been difficult to be 
                fair to everyone. 
               The morning came early and bringing with it a 
                new blanket of snow. We headed out into a light 
                snow fall that sometimes turned quite heavy. Our 
                winter rally was here at last. Oh boy!!! As we 
                climbed into the mountains the roads became quite 
                twisty and quite deep in the white stuff. What 
                fun. 
               The first section was challenging, one control 
                was particularly difficult to reach on time. This 
                section ended and we took a short rest and investigated 
                an amazing suspension bridge. 
               This next section looked familiar. I recognized 
                the road from last year. We would soon enter an 
                acute left switch back, travel about a half mile 
                into a second acute, this time to the right, executing 
                both while climbing on a snow covered gravel road. 
                Last year there was a control at the first turn. 
                We held zeroes into the first turn only to see 
                that there was no control. Dropping to six late 
                and accelerating madly I realized that the control 
                would be in the next turn. Lo and behold there 
                it was. Reaching speeds close to Mach 1 we approached 
                this second acute. I saw Larry grab his door grip 
                and brace himself as I pitched the car to the 
                left, scrubbed some speed and then swung the car 
                back around to the right as the apex arrived. 
                Around we went, right on time. Of course we dropped 
                about six more seconds getting back up to speed 
                as this time we really had to climb. The drive 
                between here and the next control was probably 
                the most challenging of the rally. I even had 
                to ask Larry to open a window because I'd worked 
                up a sweat. We were as much as 7 seconds down 
                twice but managed to gain it all back in time 
                for the control at the top of the hill. 
               It was pretty much a cakewalk from there to the 
                end and the transit on into Cache Creek for the 
                ice race on the lake. 
               Last year the lake event was counted in the scores, 
                this year each car got to make two laps as fast 
                as they wanted just for fun. And what fun it was. 
                I actually hit 4th gear on the straightaway. It's 
                a little unnerving going that fast aimed at a 
                180 degree turn on a frozen lake. I sure have 
                a lot of respect for those nuts that actually 
                race wheel to wheel on this venue. 
               The awards were presented in a timely fashion, 
                and in spite of us having only picked up 3 points 
                for the day, Gary Webb and John Kisela were able 
                to hang on for the over all win. They ended up 
                with 7 points to our 8. Only 1 point separated 
                us after two demanding days on snow and ice covered 
                roads. Jim and Christy Breazeale finished 3rd 
                with 10 points followed by first day leaders Glen 
                Wallace and Richard Squire with 12. 
               Many many thanks to Paul and Tony and the whole 
                B.C. crew for putting on a truly great event. 
               Larry was so impressed with the novice program 
                in B.C. that he donated a new Alfa "B" box to 
                a randomly drawn novice competitor. This allows 
                them to take the next step up in competition in 
                style. 
               Incidentally, 1st and 2nd overall were using 
                Alfa Elite computers. Thank you to Mike Friedman 
                for creating that tool for us. 
               Congratulations to Gary and John and to all the 
                class winners, Sach Carlson and Russ Kraushaar 
                in Historic class, Roy Lima and John Rapson in 
                Calculator class, Ron and Josh Sorem in Paper 
                class, and Dan Fealk and Stuart Fealk in Novice 
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