DAN FITZGERALD RACING, Las Vegas, NV.
 

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
DUEL IN THE DESERT, November 15-17, 2007, LAS VEGAS MOTOR SPEEDWAY!
Warning, this will take forever to read!!    Typos are inserted to see if you are paying attention!

The final preparations to the car were made Tuesday night and I headed over to retrieve the trailer at my folk's house.   Got the car loaded and ended up having an incident with the neighbors near my parent's house where a young child wound up screaming "F*#K YOU" to me several times as I drove by.   Put on the breaks and took care of that situation before heading to bed for the night.  

Worked on Wednesday and headed home to retrieve the trailer and head over to the track.   Pre-entered cars were able to get their pit bands and park early.   So we headed out to drop off the car.    Tried getting caught up on a little school work and had to update some of the web sites I maintain on before heading to bed.  

With my truck still hooked up to the trailer at the track, I took the green monster to work while Mom, Blake, and Robert took to the track to get the car teched and things situated.   The car passed with flying colors and they drew #129 for Thursday's line up.   I joined the gang at the track after work, about 3:30, and we hit the track to pack it in.   WOW was it wet.   Took quite some time to get it packed in and ready for action.   I lined up 8th of the 11 or 12 cars in heat 5.   At the green I was the third car out of a 4-wide exit off the 2nd turn.   I came out of the turn in 4th place and soon slipped by into the 3rd spot.    Once in third I stalled out and wasn't moving up.  Yellow.   At the green we were nose to tail and I slipped inside of 2nd.   Off turn 2 there was a bit of contact but I was still in 2nd and pressuring the leader.     Close, but just not able to get by on the inside.   I knew I wouldn't get by on the high side so I stuck low.   Needing to win to advance I was a little worried.  White flag, the leader pushes high in turn 1 and I slip by and into the lead.   Through 3, out of 4, checkered flag!   I won my heat.    That placed me into the A-qualifier needing a top 8 to advance.    I drew 15 of 16 and the final 8 cars from the B mains fell in behind me.   I got shuffled back quickly in the main and was just doing horrible.   At one time I was clear back to 21st or 22.   However a late race charge netted me the 9th position at the finish, just 1 shy of qualifying for Saturday.   Oh well, back to the drawing board. 

I got to bed around 1:00am on Thursday night and was back up at 5:30am to get ready for work.   A LONG day at work on Friday for sure.   But I lived through it and met the gang at the track and the car, of course, was in tip-top shape and ready to go.   The bad news was I had to start 14th in my B main and needed a top 3 to advance to the A-qualifier.   YIKES!   At the green I took a chance and went down the middle picking off a couple of cars before the flag stand.   Into turn 2 I was in the middle and dove to the bottom to turn under cars slipping high.   Into turn 3 cars were spinning in front of me.   Green still out I stayed with it and just narrowly escaped a car rolling down turn 4 at me.   I heard it tick the quarter panel it was that close.   Not to mention I winced in anticipation of the collision.   But believe it or not, I exited turn 4 on the first lap in 5th, yes FIFTH place.   The green stayed out long enough that we finished that lap and I wound up keeping the great start.   From 14th to 9th in 1 lap!  WOW!   (Lucky, yes, but it sounds impressive! )   On the restart I made quick work of 4th place passing to the high side and set my sights on the transfer spot.   The next lap by I got a great run off turn 2 and quickly advanced into the transfer spot.   The leaders were having a great battle ahead, most of the time side by side.   I was getting heavy pressure from behind and really wanted some breathing room on the transfer.   The leader pushed up and 2nd went by on the outside.   I slipped by low and was now breathing easier in 2nd.   Couldn't do anything with the leader, but hey I transferred from 14th so  I was excited!    Drew 14th for the main and just flat stunk up the show again.   Fell back again and just never made a serious challenge for the top 8.   Wound up somewhere between 13th and 15th I believe.   Didn't really want to know as I knew it wasn't 8th. 

Was to bed late on Friday and up early (about 4 hours of sleep).   Off to breakfast and then to the track to prepare for the final day.   Once the points were posted we were excited to see we were #1 in points for the non-qualified cars to that point.   AWESOME!   That earned us the pole position for the last chance race transferring 2 cars to the back of the A main.   I also drew the 3rd starting spot for the Top 20 Wild West Tour race later on that evening.   I was so nervous I could have puked at any moment.   Jerry checked out the car and tweaked on the motor a little bit.   The car hot lapped good and I was ready for the last chance.   Took the green and headed off to turn 1.   Just before setting the car into turn 1 it happened.   WHAM, a car had climbed up the back of my car and was pinned to mine.   I was shoved and pulled around until a loud clang finally signaled the release of our cars from one another.   I limped off the turn and into turn 3 where the car took a scary swerve towards the wall.   It was wounded, and badly.   I slowly drove back to the pits, our chances of transferring in gone.   From 1st to worst, just like that.   I guess another 5 to 10 cars were also taken out in the melee.   Bummer!   I originally thought it was a flat tire, but all of the left side suspension parts were wounded and in desperate need of repair.   The great team of helpers went to work as I needed to be ready for the tour race.   Everything was fixed and I lined up for the tour race.   At the green I was able to slip by the front row cars exiting turn 2 and into the lead.   A few laps later I began to get pressure from the outside and soon had slipped to 3rd.   The leader slowed on the front stretch and was sent spinning to the infield bringing out the yellow.   I wasn't able to hang close and fell way back eventually finishing in the 3rd spot.   Not too bad but disappointing to say the least.    While we fixed the car I'm sure we didn't get it back to where it should have been as we didn't have any scales, etc to make sure it was right.   But we got back out there and kept going and that's what matters most.   We went down swinging.     After we realized we weren't in the show, we gathered up the Baisch gang and headed over to the Superspeedway for some high speed rides at the Richard Petty Driving Experience.   It was great fun!   Everyone really enjoyed themselves. 

Was again up after only a few hours of sleep and saw Robert off early as he headed back to Colorado.   After that I dropped off the trailer and helped Don load some items to head back to Idaho with.   Off to breakfast with Kim and Kelly and again back to the dirt track for the "Day after the Duel" action.   Kelly's son CJ was competing in the Super Stock race and we took in the action until around 3:00 before heading home.    At 3:30 we took Kim to the strip where she checked into her motel room.   We again met up with the Idaho gang so we could ride the roller coaster at New York, New York.   Good times as the Wyoming bunch also joined in raising our heart-rates.   From there we headed off to dinner and then said our goodbyes before heading home for the night.   Walked in the door around 8:40 and by 9:10 I was dreaming off checkered flags and new race cars!   The weekend had come to an end.   WHEW!!

Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining, but racing the Duel is absolutely exhausting.   Mentally, physically, all of it.   Friends, fans, family, sponsors, fellow racers I don't get to see that often, all make for busy busy times.    My days were filled from sun up to long after sundown.   Many people inquired about my father and most just wanted to catch up on what had gone on in the year since the last time we had seen one another.  

Thanks so much to everyone for their help and support.   While I need to work on stepping up to that next level of competitiveness, I certainly think they knew we were there!    Couldn't and wouldn't have done it without you all there.  

There's more cool stories from the weekend to share, but I'll save those for later.  Gotta keep you all coming back, right??   haha!
 
OCTOBER 13, 2007 MOHAVE VALLEY RACEWAY NATIONALS, night 2
Night two of the Mohave Valley Nationals started off with a very busy day.   After just 4 hours of sleep we were back at it fixing the pretty heavy damage from the qualifier accident on Friday.   It involved removing the body panels, using a port-a-power to push out the frame rail, then welding a few cracks in the tubing here and there.   Got it all buttoned back up while Jerry checking out the valve adjustment and replaced the header gaskets.   We were hoping to get a nap in before heading out but at 3:00 we were just finishing loading and we had to hit the road.   Cleaned up some and hit the road.   Dolly, pit dog, promptly got sick on my mom shortly after hitting the freeway.   Managed to clean it up in route and without losing time.   Arrived at the track and had to do some work with the new tires we were going to run on the rear of the car.   After a very wet packing session Kelly and mom went to work for a little over an hour getting the car cleaned again.   As usual it was spotless when I headed out for my hot lap session for the qualified cars.   The track was good, too good actually.  My car was a handful and I was fast but not consistent.   Kept watching the track hoping it would go the same as Friday, slick.   Low and behold it finally started to dust up during the feature just before ours.   Figured I'd be ok as I was pretty good on Friday.    The race was a 40 lapper and some were concerned about making it on fuel.   I have raced several long races up north so I wasn't worried about fuel.   I was worried about keeping my nose clean until 1/2 way.   At the green my car was a little on the snug side, meaning it was hard to get it turned.   But I knew that and was ok with it.   Everyone was up higher on the track so I hugged the bottom and picked off a car or two after losing a spot on the start.   Continuing with my low groove efforts I finally slipped into the 3rd spot and found myself quite a ways behind the lead cars.   Yellow.   At the green I was doing ok but found that I wasn't as good as the lead cars.   So I searched around and found that I was good up high into 1 and was better if I could cut the turn and shoot off the bottom of two.   But as I got to 2nd he was running low in three and four.   I hadn't tried the top but the leader was killing us up there.   So as I got to the back bumper of 2nd coming off turn 2 I went in high as he cut off to the bottom.   Riding high I was able to get a great run and slipped into 2nd.   From there I could only close slightly on the leader.   But I noticed lapped traffic ahead and they all seemed to be running mid to high.   To my advantage as I had run the bottom to move up early.   As we caught the back of the field a lapped car was right in the middle groove.   I ducked low and the leader was high.   As the lapped car pushed up he trapped the leader and I slipped by them both and into the lead.   From there it was wild.   We were going so fast and the lapped cars just kept coming.  I was passing high and low but I was running scared.   I knew I was under siege as the previous leader was quicker than I was.   Luckily for me I had gotten through traffic better and had actually built up a decent lead when the yellow waved.   At the green the battle was on as a tire and door appeared to my inside.   I was way up top running the rim and he was right there.   I could smell his exhaust we were so close.   I was holding him off but could hear him, he was there, EVERY lap.   Yellow.   The restart, which I didn't know, was with 5 laps to go.   I again went back to the top and again I would see glimpses of 2nd place just inside.   I was getting nervous.   White flag in the air.   I didn't go in hard enough.  The car pushed.   NO!   Got it turned and could really hear the pressure.   Into 3 high, there he is!!   Hit the cushion, got the bite and drove off 4 just inches from the wall.   In the lead!!  We had just won the Nationals at Mohave Valley!!   Oh yeah, and a cool 2 grand!   What  a weekend!     Thanks Mom, Blake, Kelly and Jerry for their help getting ready and to all the great fans who gave us such a great ovation in Victory Lane!!   Be sure to check out the photos!  PHOTOS
 
OCTOBER 12, 2007 MOHAVE VALLEY RACEWAY NATIONALS, night 1
Friday started off as a normal work day with the alarm interrupting the nightly snooze abruptly at 5:30am!   After school was out for the day I returned home, got some things figured out at home and headed over to load the trailer onto the truck.   By 4:02 we were sitting in rush hour traffic and by 5:15 we were out of the city limits and on the highway.   Arrived at the track to Mini-Sprints already hot lapping.   Shortly after the driver's meeting we hit the track ourselves for hot laps.   The car was pretty good, but a little on the tight side.   Tried to calm it down before the heat by making some weight adjustments.   Lined up 6th of 6 for the first heat and there were some good cars in the heat.  They were racing side by side and there wasn't much room to maneuver so I wound up 4th in my heat, missing a chance to qualify as only the winner advanced.   Next up was the qualifying feature.   21 cars, 20 laps, top 4 to the big money main.   Lined up 9th and decided to stick to the bottom early to feel out the track.   Going into turn 3 cars slid up and I jumped in to move up.   Some cars from the top came sliding down in front of me and I slid hard into the side of another spun car.   The impact pushed in the right door pretty far.   Metal was slightly blocking the exhaust exit and it actually caused a couple of header bolts to exit the head.   OUCH!    That put me to the back as I was involved in the yellow.   So I lined up 20th or 21st and we went to a restart.   At the green the action was intense and I had a choice to either go or go home.   So I went.   High, low, and sometimes in between.   By the first yellow I had already climbed into the top 10, settling in about the 7th or 8th spot.  From there I had to work the open line until finally getting into the rim running groove all alone.   I began picking off a car a lap and was just passing for 3rd when another yellow waved.   Back to 4th, the top was left open and I quickly jumped to third coming off turn 2.   The leaders were having a decent battle and I closed in.   Finally made the move on 2nd and was ready to battle for the lead.   The leader was running the extreme bottom and I was running the LONG way around the very top.   Especially in turns 3 & 4 where the track was pushed all the way to the very very top.   Several times we were side by side and I actually was on a good run to take the lead when the yellow waved.   Finally with about 4 or 5 laps to go I slipped by the leader on the outside of turn 4.    Held on to the top spot for those final few laps and won the qualifying main.   That puts us into the money main on Saturday!    Wish us luck!

Thanks Mom, Blake, and Kelly for their help and support on Friday night!    Wishing my dad a "get well soon" as health issues have rendered him to a hospital stay.  

 
SEPTEMBER 29, 2007 MOHAVE VALLEY RACEWAY!
After nearly two tumultuous months of wondering whether racing was going to continue or fall by the wayside, I made the choice that Saturday would be the "big test" of whether a comeback would really happen or not.   Over the last two weeks I finally began working on vinyl for the other car (see the new look here) and was beginning to see if I could get myself back into the race mode.   Taking things slow and just feeling it out, not sure if I was ready for it.    Blake and Kelly were helping me with the vinyl when I told them I was taking the dogs for a ride.   I came back 15 minutes later with the trailer attached, ready to go to Mohave Valley Raceway.   They were excited and instantly told me I couldn't change my mind.   While I almost did change my mind twice, we managed to hit the road by 4:30.   Arrived at the track very quietly as only the people in the truck knew we were going to race.   Parked in the corner next to Jerry Jr and the Snowden bunch.   Unloaded and was actually late.   Suited up and headed out to pack the track.   On the way I would have to stop by tech.   Didn't make it there.   The left lower ball joint busted.   Ended up having to have officials tow the car back to the pits.   Thankfully we had a spare and Blake, Jerry Jr, Eric, my mom and Kelly got it all fixed up.   I also need to thank the tech man and the Cross team for finding and letting us use the welder.   Went to fire up the car and the car locked up.   Luckily I knew what was wrong and didn't fight it.   Got Blake and Jerry to remove a plug from each side so we could get the fuel out of the cylinders.   With it jacked up so high the carb normally leaks down.  Finally fired, I went and got in line.  Lined up last of 8 for my heat.  

It felt a little surreal as I drove on the track.   Strange.   At the green I moved up a spot or two and then was battling for 3rd when I got too high where it wasn't packed down.   Slipped off the track and back to last.   Whoops!   Fought back up to the rear of the field and got too high down the front stretch where it was still soupy and flew off the track again, this time WAY off.   Hit the 4X4 gear and managed to bounce back to the track just barely in front of the lead pack.   Managed not to get lapped, but finished last.   YIKES, I looked and felt like an out of control rookie.   But the funny thing is I didn't seem to mind. 

Went out for the feature in the 15th position and had a very positive outlook.   Could only move up!  The track now does driver introductions so I got to hear the nice crowd give me a warm welcome when I was announced.  (Scattered boos were there too, just to keep me honest).     By the first caution I had moved up to 9th and by the next caution I was knocking on the door of the top 5 in sixth.   The track was very fast up high and most were running there.   So I began going in low but it just wasn't good enough to break the momentum of those up top.   The good news was the car felt great and I was enjoying it.   Finally I would go in just about 3 feet higher get the car turned early and run down the bottom to diamond off the turns.   It finally allowed me to get inside a couple of cars enough to allow me to slip by and I was finally into third.   From there I quickly caught the lead duo who were fighting hard for the top spot.   I was trying to find an opening but it wasn't there.   After several laps of the three of us at top speed just inches off one another, I slipped by and into the runner up spot.   Several times we were three wide off both turn two and turn 4.  (See photos from J & E photography) I was working the inside of the leader as the white flag waved.   Side by side into turn 1 and out of two the momentum allowed the leader to pull slightly ahead.   He moved down to slow my progress (as he should) and I slipped back.   Went in low and came out of 4 side by side for the win.   Approaching the flag I was right there but unable to overcome the momentum that the high groove allowed, finishing a very tight 2nd.   

I really enjoyed myself and felt absolutely no pressure for the first time in a very long time.    Hopefully I can keep it up and keep the 87 team out there competing.   It hasn't been easy, but I'm working on it.   Everything takes time, especially after the rough times lately.     

Britney's return BOMBED, ours was more like THE BOMB!  ☺

Thanks Mom, Blake, Kelly, Jerry Jr, Eric, and the Cross team for their help this weekend.