By Tom Carnegie
The forty-first and a half running of the Montana 500 was held April 1st 2002. Many folks from previous races showed up.
The first leg was from Havre to Ft. Benton, then to Great Falls. 15 minutes into the first leg, Tom Carnegie's car
quit never to enter this race again. Apparently his transmission came down with a bad case of rheumatoid arthritis and would
no longer function properly. Tom was quoted as saying, "I've never had that happen before." The most notable thing to happen
on this leg was Rob Flesner's rear axle problem. It seems that Rob had procured a 12-tooth pinion to mesh with his 40-tooth ring gear.
He knew it was against the rules, but he wasn't shooting for the top three anyway. Anyway - somehow through some mechanical error
he had two reverse speeds and only one forward. So, with his left foot planted firmly on the center pedal - away he went. He didn't
make bad time either, as the wind was blowing nearly 100 mph.
In fact, Ron Miller found that he could make better time by cutting his engine and using the
windshield of his 1915 T as a sail. Tony Cerovski discovered that by mixing a combination of
mothballs, Marvel Mystery oil, acetone and a special ingredient mined in Atlantis in exactly
the right proportions, and adding this to his gas, that his model T could travel at virtually
unlimited speed. Tony could only run his motor for a couple of revs, then he had to shut it
off, or it would go too fast. Tony is in 5th place right now, but we expect him to move up,
as he becomes more adept at manipulating his ignition switch. There was an incident just
outside of Loma where the switch stuck in the "on" position for a few too many seconds.
The result was a burned out brake band, some flattened corn and a startled cow. Steve
Coniff is running well this year as usual. He is running his new multilobe camshaft. It
has three lobes per lifter. "It gives me the exact duration I'm looking for, plus the lift
is cumulative" explains Steve.
The first night we all pitched tents at Scott Stubbert's place - even Scott. "It didn't feel right sleeping in a bed when no one
else was." said Scott. Harold Mann slept in his pick-up box and Art Hedman in his turtle deck. "It's kind of cramped," said
Art "but it was really warm in there." The next morning Mark Hutchinson had a bad feeling about his motor and swapped it out
for a spare that he was carrying in a