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I actually met Dave probably 15 years after meeting Dave’s Uncle Tom. Tom worked for my families business that is trucking. Tom was the paint and body man for crashed trucks. We affectionately nicknamed him “Bondo Tom”. This was from about 85 to 95. Oh, and this was in Fontana Ca. So I was a kid in my teens in the late 80’s and I would work with Tom on Saturday’s. Tom was proud of Dave and tell me all about his off road racing successes. Tom also told me about racing in Mexico in or around 1970 in a Baja bug. This is what originally sparked the idea of actually racing in me. Before Tom it was an idea. Tom told me I could do it and that’s when it stuck! The first time I met Dave he was skeptical of me or my story that I knew Tom because as Dave later put it he was the back sheep of the family. And these were some of the years he was gone and not in the picture. So the first time I met Dave, it was at the shop on G st. Another friend of mine at work in about 1998 told me after discussing dirt bikes that he was a close family friend of Dan Smith’s. He asked if I wanted to meet him. Of course I did so he set up a lunch meeting. At this is when I met Dave. So as I said, Dave was skeptical of my story of knowing Tom. Or at least shocked. So he had a bunch of questions for me about him because he was so skeptical. I finally told him the story of how Tom lost the end of his pinky finger on his left hand in the Baja 1000 trying to pull the engine through. I guess his wife bumped the starter little to hard and it got caught. When I told him that story he knew it was all true about Tom and I was in. I then became a regular and stopped by the shop about once a month from then on till closing. About 2003 I started chasing for them at the 1000. I actually have Dave’s old prerunner f150, I bought a 1996 husky 360 from him and he gave me his old light blue and white Chevy blazer for helping him out once. When I bought my first race truck Dave was there to for years helping, giving advise and going to my races to help out. He never gave me the easy answers either to my questions. He made me work for them so I would learn something in the process. In that way he was a great teacher. When I had questions he would start taking with Dan or Mike Backholden and they would discuss my problem and what they did to deal with it and how they figured it out. Never once would he tell me what to do or give me the easy answer. But if I listened closely I could figure it out. I spent hours listing to them about how to tune shocks, about every part on a truck. Even the psychology of winning. It’s still happing too. Just this week Dan was telling me how to treat ring and pinions for longer life. But Dave, he loved his secret tricks to the trade. He actually showed them to me too under a vail secrecy that he made me promise not to break, (no joke). Like his set up and tune on 4150 carburetors. Wow it works so well. Dave had a great insight into people too. Dave was the first person to point out to me that a had a business gift/talent to make deals. He said, sure, you know how to weld and do other things but your not the greatest and never will be at things like race car fabrication. Your true talent is the art of making the deal. He then went on to explain to me that until I focused on what I was gifted at I would never truly be successful. He was right too. I quit working as a small fab shop and focused on my family’s business and make deals and it’s blown up in the real estate. I owe this to Dave. He point it out. No one ever had before. Not even my parents. After the racing was over Dave and I got together for Bible studies a few times and he showed me in Mathew ch. 7 where it says just because some one may know Jesus’s name and things about Jesus, it does not mean Jesus knows them. This blue Dave’s doors off. He set out to learn and meet Jesus based on this. Dave is/was right about this too. I had been reading the Bible diligently for about year and I grazed over this. I had never stopped to understand what it was really saying and that is we are destined for distraction in this life and the next with out Jesus. Well Dave caught and it effected him big time. He then passed it on to me and I pass it on to you. As Dave put it, “It has to the scariest passage in the Bible”. As a foot note to Tom, in 1987, when I was 16 he and I actual rode Xr’s together to Cabo. He had to be 70. Any one that knew Tom knew he had “issues” but he too was a good man just under surface. And a tough old coot too.
Dave was a good man. I miss him.