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toward the wall on fire. We speed onto the track, and<br />
several Safari members jump off the back of the truck<br />
with blanket bottles and fire extinguishers with long<br />
wands that reach beneath the flames. Pedregon is out of<br />
the car and pacing.<br />
“Make sure the fire is out,” he says as Poplin tries to<br />
examine his nose and mouth to determine whether or not<br />
he inhaled any fire. “Did we get a time slip?” asks<br />
Pedregon. “How about the body, does it look bad?”<br />
Pedregon is high on adrenaline, and although his pacing<br />
appears to be making the job of the Safety Safari a little<br />
difficult, within a few short minutes the car is off the<br />
track and a massive cleanup is taking place. Even the<br />
boss, “Double R,” is pushing a broom. A few minutes<br />
later, the track is cleared and ready to go.<br />
Sunday, 9:30 a.m.<br />
Final day of event<br />
Miller asks what my plan for the day is, and after a<br />
brief discussion, it’s decided that I should spend the<br />
first few Pro rounds at Emergency 2 and 3. “You<br />
should see what happens at the starting line after the<br />
final round,” he says. “Everything goes into different<br />
trailers and gets packed up in a hurry, and what took<br />
four or five days to set up <strong>com</strong>es down in about an<br />
hour and a half.”<br />
I head down to Emergency 2 for round one, and during<br />
the first round of eliminations, Tony Pedregon’s Funny Car<br />
explodes into flames, and debris rains onto the track. I’m<br />
sitting next to “Doc” in Truck 2, and as he shifts the<br />
idling truck into drive, my hand flies to cover my mouth.<br />
I’m <strong>com</strong>pletely shocked, but the Safety Safari is not.<br />
For the first 30 seconds after the explosion, I can’t<br />
form a <strong>com</strong>plete thought, but I can see Safari members<br />
rushing around the track, picking up large and small<br />
pieces of the Funny Car’s body. Later, my notes from the<br />
first few minutes seemed foreign<br />
to me: “Huge flash. Pieces<br />
everywhere. Their shoes are<br />
sticking, and John Force (who<br />
was in the other lane) is yelling<br />
on the PA system. Everyone is<br />
moving so quickly, but they are<br />
so calm.” I learn that Pedregon<br />
was still tucked into the chassis<br />
as it rolled down the track in<br />
flames and that Emergency 3<br />
extinguished. Pedregon’s hand is<br />
burned, but he is okay. His car,<br />
on the other hand, is toast.<br />
My heart is still slamming<br />
in my chest after the cleanup.<br />
“Scared you, didn’t it?” “Doc”<br />
asks. I nod and ask him what<br />
he was thinking when he saw<br />
the explosion. “I was thinking, ‘That’s going to be a<br />
big mess,’ ” he replies. He trusts that every person is<br />
going to do their job and that the out<strong>com</strong>e is going to<br />
be okay, and his trust is deserved. Everyone did what<br />
they were supposed to do. Gaudy <strong>com</strong>es to “Doc’s”<br />
window and says, “I beat the debris to the gate, did<br />
you see that?” I hadn’t even noticed, but Gaudy was<br />
44 ✦ National DRAGSTER<br />
quick on his feet to get<br />
that gate open in time<br />
for us to fly through it.<br />
EMS Coordinator Dave Caslin rides with<br />
Emergency Truck 3 to respond to incidents<br />
and verify the well-being of the drivers<br />
involved. The Safari members on the truck<br />
must stay suited in full fire gear — hot,<br />
bulky jackets, pants, and helmets —<br />
during the Alcohol and Pro sessions.<br />
Part-time Safari members Robin Crosby, right, and Donnie<br />
Butts roll the track scrubbers down the track. The Zambonilike<br />
machines thoroughly cleanse the surface with detergent<br />
and emit flames to dry the track as they go along.<br />
After the first round<br />
of eliminations, I move to<br />
Truck 3, and the rest of<br />
the day goes by in a blur,<br />
aside from the Safety<br />
Safari parade. “Everyone<br />
talks like they don’t like<br />
it,” says Jenkins. “But<br />
when it’s time, everyone<br />
is on the truck.” As we<br />
slowly roll in front of the<br />
grandstands, we’re<br />
cheered and showered<br />
with words of gratitude. I<br />
feel guilty being on the<br />
receiving end of the<br />
celebration, but I can’t<br />
help feeling honored to<br />
be part of something so<br />
special and important.<br />
Back at Emergency 3, I<br />
ask “Double R” how he<br />
feels the weekend went,<br />
and he says, “All the cars<br />
ran good, not too much<br />
oil. All in all, it has been<br />
a good weekend. Most of<br />
all, it has been a safe<br />
weekend.”<br />
After the last Top Fuel<br />
pair <strong>com</strong>e around the<br />
bend, “Cal” says, “That’d<br />
be all she wrote,” and the<br />
team quickly loads its<br />
supplies onto the truck, ready to pack up and head to the<br />
next event in Phoenix. “Cal” and<br />
“Popcorn” alternate who drives the<br />
18-wheeler between events, Crosby<br />
and Robin will drive a new rig and<br />
Emergency Truck 1, “Double R”<br />
will pull the jet dryer, Conner will<br />
pull the registration trailer behind<br />
Truck 2, and Miller will drive the<br />
sweeper. These guys are only at<br />
the beginning of a long season on<br />
the road and will probably log<br />
somewhere in the neighborhood of<br />
200 to 250 days on the road, but<br />
each of these individuals appreciate<br />
and are dedicated to the<br />
adventurous, strenuous, and heroic<br />
duty of the <strong>NHRA</strong> Safety Safari.<br />
I ride with Glasco to the<br />
<strong>com</strong>pound so that I can say<br />
goodbye to everyone who has been so helpful and kind<br />
to me this weekend. As they smile and shake my<br />
hand, they’re patting me on the back and thanking<br />
me, an odd gesture because I feel so grateful for the<br />
experience that they’ve willingly shared with me. I<br />
should be thanking them (and I do, of course).<br />
As I head home, I think back to the first day when<br />
I questioned whether or<br />
not I could fit in with<br />
this group of people<br />
who hold so much<br />
serious responsibility in<br />
the palm of their hands.<br />
Turns out that it’s<br />
pretty easy to fit<br />
because they’re such a<br />
great group, but the<br />
truth is that being a<br />
member of the <strong>NHRA</strong><br />
Not every incident calls for “all hands on deck,” but in some instances, every body and<br />
every piece of equipment is needed for cleanup.<br />
Safety Safari is one of the toughest, most demanding<br />
jobs I’ve ever had the opportunity to observe. I’m so<br />
keeping my day job. ND<br />
(Above) Lonnie Bevens, left, the top-end director (<strong>com</strong>monly<br />
known as TED), uses hand signals to let approaching drivers<br />
know which car should exit first and where, exactly, the<br />
turnoff is. (Below) The turnaround crew got the most exercise<br />
during the weekend, pushing cars that run out of oomph off<br />
the track and rolling up parachutes. “Because of them,<br />
everything happens in a timely manner,” said part-time Safari<br />
member Randy Jenkins.<br />
Funny Car driver Scott Kalitta<br />
was one of four drivers who<br />
ended up in the sand at the<br />
CARQUEST Auto Parts <strong>NHRA</strong><br />
Winternationals at Auto Club<br />
Raceway at Pomona. As<br />
Kalitta made his way across<br />
“the beach,” the Safety Safari<br />
worked to dig around the body<br />
before towing the car out.